Quit doing that.
The Borderers call me. I’m enough Scot, and Scot-Irish, on both sides of my family, that I have a serious affinity for that kind of music. But a Boarderer I’ll be, and if the .Gov doesn’t like it, they can go fly a kite, which I will probably endeavor to shoot down. I’m a Helicopterist now, and will continue to be.
Kiss this which I’m waving at you, Government.
And so it goes.
There seems to be a culminating point not only in all human arts, but in the fashion of particular instruments. And it so happens that the preeminent and typical instruments of war
Editor’s note: Originally posted by Last Redoubt at https://lastredoubt.substack.com/p/old-ways Paper has a lot of problems. It’s bulky. It catches fire. More to the point, if I want to send something on paper
"He was at once a ferocious scoundrel, a clear-headed general, an adventurous politician, a careful administrator, a man of letters and of refined taste. "
For him Februaries came in two flavors: and the savory one he’d only tasted once. Food, like most Februaries, like this one, tasted like ash by that point. A heart is a
It’s that time of year again when good Christians honor Christ’s birth though all sorts of festivals and rituals with the big lead up to the 25th for many. It’s also that
Quit doing that.
The Borderers call me. I’m enough Scot, and Scot-Irish, on both sides of my family, that I have a serious affinity for that kind of music. But a Boarderer I’ll be, and if the .Gov doesn’t like it, they can go fly a kite, which I will probably endeavor to shoot down. I’m a Helicopterist now, and will continue to be.
Kiss this which I’m waving at you, Government.
And so it goes.