Awesome. You've had better and worse and all stages in-between, and there's no sneezing at 11 years.
Good to see your faces, too :)
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Gentle Sir Philip Sidney, thou knew'st what belong'd to a scholler; thou knew'st what pains, what toil, what travail conduct to perfection.
About Me
- Piers
- West Tennessee, United States
- "I am grown at length to see into the vanity of the world more than ever I did, and now I condemn myself for nothing so much as playing the dolt in print . . . . There is nothing that if a man list he may not wrest or pervert. I cannot forbid any to think villainously, Sed caveat emptor, let the interpreter beware; for none ever heard me make allegories of an idle text."
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- "Carolina isn't a 'basketball school,'"
- "Come Clean"
- Follow up on that outdoorsy stuff
- Holy Sonnet 19
- Roaming
- Two of the Deadly Sins
- For Pappy
- Adventures in Rural Healthcare
- To Buzzrd and Hammie
- Astrophil #10
- Chaucer . . .
- Adventures with students, vol. 5 and 6
- Biking report
- Finally!
- Let's see if I remember my Machiavelli
- Big News from McKenzie
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1 comment:
Thanks so much! We would never have made it this far without friends like you and Wes.
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