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11 comments:
LOL wha?
This in a train in Italy. I think it's really supposed to mean don't throw your bottles out (or through) the window, but, you know.
Hi Don,
Do you have a place on your blog to subscribe.
You have taken some magnificent photos.
No, I never bother learning the fancy. Don't even know if Blogger supports subscription.
Thank you. This is but a tiny fraction.
I seem to be experimenting with a means to stop myself from writing.
#1, they need signs like this on Cal Train to and from SF-Penninsula.
#2, there is no conceivable reason to stop your self from writing. There is every reason for you to find reasons to write MORE.
Philistine!
Harry,
Damn straight! Tell him.
Hi Gekko,
Yes, I WILL keep hammering; sometimes with a titanic rush of power like John Henry and the downstroke of a 20 pound sledge on a recalcitrant spike, and other times lightly, like a woodpecker with a headache. It's the only way
These ARE writing. And damn good writing, too.
Seconded ~ Chris.tine!
Christine and Paula, writing they are, but not enough. More! MORE I SAY!
Harry, Paula does the correct thing and posts interesting jazz 'bout all kinds stuff, not excluding grammar, and as I'm a grammar junkie I really love it.
However, can Don or you or somebody tell Christine to set up a blog (again)? Please?
Btw, Don, blogger has a subscribe button and it's easy for your readers and followers to see you've posted so long as they check their email.
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