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
Monday, September 22, 2025
QUESTION OF THE WEEK...09-22-2025
Do you read your local/area newspaper? If so, the print version or online paper?
Print version, though it is fast becomng too expensive, but with online versions I can't do the puzzles pages unless I print them out and that is even more expensive when you factor in the cost of ink and paper.
Print version, though it is fast becomng too expensive, but with online versions I can't do the puzzles pages unless I print them out and that is even more expensive when you factor in the cost of ink and paper.
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