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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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June
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- Pass the Bakhtin, please
- "Ay, think so, till experience change thy mind."
- My Mom Says Some Days are Like That
- Gerontion
- Yardening, 2010 Edition, Volume 4
- In which Piers prepares for Star Wars reenactment
- And thus our first puppy experiment endeth.
- LXXXVIII
- Precedents and Probabilities
- Yardening, 2010 Edition, Volume 3
- Popillia japonica
- x3
- Happy Father's Day To Me
- I ain't sayin there aren't positive trade-offs.
- In which Piers hopes for a phone call
- In which Piers gets into an epic battle
- In which Piers gets drawn in by old photographs
- Sofa, retired.
- Yardening, 2010 Edition, Volume 2
- An apple a day, nothing!
- Foxes and Lions
- In which Piers ponders a night dining out
- loose bits
- "The power of discipline"
- "This sure ain't no great Valhalla / Coming closer...
- In which Piers does improv
- Longbourn
- Targeted Ads
- Google Earth
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1 comment:
What a fun picture! Great couch BTW, but greater kids! Jonathan is doing just what he is supposed to, Thomas looks mellow, and Andrew...well, he is Little Red, after all. Can't tell if he is laughing or squirming or fussing!
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