08-28-2004, 06:47 AM
Then my muse stood up, glared at me, and wandered off muttering something about a lack of caffeine and being tired of wearing nothing more than a sheer, diaphanous gown for the past nine centuries. Said she was headed to The Gap.
*sigh*
The highway of life is full of little pot holes. :o
*sigh*
The highway of life is full of little pot holes. :o
Cry 'Havoc' and let slip the Men 'O War!
In War, the outcome is never final. --Carl von Clausewitz--
Igitur qui desiderat pacem, praeparet bellum
John 11:35 - consider why.
In Memory of Pete
In War, the outcome is never final. --Carl von Clausewitz--
Igitur qui desiderat pacem, praeparet bellum
John 11:35 - consider why.
In Memory of Pete