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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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October
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- Adventures in parenting, vol. 11
- Adventures with Students, vol. 17
- Day off. A photo essay.
- pig . . .
- Six Years Later
- Face
- Hawks Road Hawg Roast # 5 Update
- Adventures in parenting, vol. 10
- Swapshopping for bucks
- INTJ
- gallows humor of the day
- cloudy
- dust motes
- Adventures in professoring, vol. 1
- Adventures with Students, vol. 16
- Adventures in parenting, vol. 9
- Somebody has a birthday today
- Voyna i mir
- Not exactly enthusiastic
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1 comment:
What a great day it is for two great "men" born on the same date. Looking forward to tomorrow and being able to celebrate with both of you. He is truly the spitting image of another little boy and the only thing lacking is short shorts and knee socks to complete the picture. How I do love both of you.
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