"Sweet Thames, run softly, for I speak not loud or long.
But at my back in a cold blast I hear
The rattle of the bones, and chuckle spread from ear to ear." -- The Wasteland by T. S. EliotBut at my back in a cold blast I hear
Good afternoon my chummy chums, I sit in my house again. I have a lot of plans for this winter break, among which are shopping (which must be accomplished soon, I think). I'm sure you'll agree that when you hear from me my plans you'll say something like, "Great Scott!" or "You crazy man!" I digress, I'm home again and you shall soon find yourself in my friendly embrace. Shantih.
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