"What-o, old fruit!" I cry, "how's things?"
"War is Hell," he replies.
Unbelievable tales from One Who Knows.
‘It is a comfort in wretchedness to have companions in woe’.
We're taking a bit of a breather while the world rearranges its underpants. Meanwhile, the other blog is here.
Friday, September 12, 2008
Sideshows in the circus of human suffering
I bump into Henry Irving, who's spent this week dividing his time between Sheep City story times, meetings with Sports Development about the current financial crisis in the Lido and meetings with the museums staff about their actually providing some input to the museum cataloguing system some time before the sun goes out.
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War *is* hell, but hey, c'est la guerre.
Signed, a battle-scarred veteran who was out-gunned, out-numbered and out-manouevred one time too many and who has laid down one's ancient rifle on the sand and crawled into a remote cave for sanctuary.
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