Whoever said the wheels of progress turn slowly had to be from Elkhorn City. The wheels on our progress train are like those on a brokedown shopping cart: two turn fine, one turns but wobbles non-stop right to left, and the last one is locked up half the time.
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It's a funny world. We put so much focus on differences we forget what we have in common. |
I have no idea where to begin this week. The slow drip of chemicals pumping into my bloodstream isn't helping. |
It seems like a great time to share a bit of Shakespeare. In particular, Act 2, Scene 7 from the Merchant of Venice. |