Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage
And then is heard no more: it is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.
-- Macbeth, Act 5, Scene 5
Frankie and Slim
Happy New Year
Friday, April 29, 2016
SHIP AHOY
Ron's little brother and sil are visiting. His brother brought me this picture of Ron from 1957. Hope all the grandchildren will enjoy
seeing their Grandpa Ron in his sailor suit, especially the two who are following in his footsteps on sea legs:-)
Great pictures. Mike was in the navy too.
ReplyDeleteA great tribute.
ReplyDeleteThat's excellent. Love seeing the military tradition in families.
ReplyDeleteAlways love men in uniform.
ReplyDeleteCan see why you fell for that handsome fellow. How neat that the grands are following the tradition. I'm sure that would have made Ron proud.
ReplyDeleteYoung men in uniform bring a clutch to my heart.
ReplyDeleteHa! I was going to say something about a man in uniform but I was beat by the others.
ReplyDeleteFine looking men....so proud! :)
ReplyDeleteawesome pictures
ReplyDeleteWhat a handsome bunch. As the song says "All the nice girls love a sailor!" It's no wonder if they look like that.
ReplyDeleteNice!
ReplyDeleteWow! That's neat
ReplyDeleteLovely! I'm glad sailor suits haven't changed much over the years.
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