Back in our day we’d ride through deserts on horses and never find out their names, but we didn’t take their meds.
Satan (impatiently) to Newcomer: The trouble with you Chicago people is, that you think you are the best people down here; whereas you are merely the most numerous. - - - Mark Twain, "Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar" 1897
IreadLRPD
- (lincoln)
- Sept. 9, 2021, 11:30:44 AM EDT
IreadLRPD
