I'd like to make some kind of bold promise, then make it so, for when next you read me here...but...it would better be, that I didn't and just wished you well, as I go about my little life, doing little things, because it just may be..okay, it is...that the big things are best left to others. You know...people who are, well, bold enough for the big things. I've pretty well proven that I don't wear the big boy pants. You know, the spirit is willing, but the flesh is...too damn soft.

 

Put up or shut up

For ever the same

Of promise big

And deliver not

Is but to make

The eyes a roll

 

And for those who be

The closest too

It pains them eh

So shush and do

 

Charles Petrie

 

Well, I'm far away from the doing of the big, but at least here, now and again, from time to time, I write as if I could actually do something more with it. :-\.

Next when.