My daughter, commenting on my blogging, says: ” Dad, a little less Hulk, a little more Tony Stark.”
“yes, yes, I know”, I whine, “The sheepdog idea is overworked. I am new, I will try harder”.
Sigh, such a harsh critic.
In the meantime head over to Essays in Idleness, At the very end of his latest post “Venite” is a perfect little gem of a response to a note from the commentariat. It begins with the commenter’s complaint: ” … “You don’t admit of any possibility of error in your theological framework,” the gentleman declared. …
I meanwhile will listen to this
Sip my Port …
Think on the meaning of “Less Hulk, more Tony Stark” …
I kinda like the Hulk though.
“May God grant you always…
A sunbeam to warm you, a moonbeam to charm you,
a sheltering Angel so nothing can harm you.
Laughter to cheer you. Faithful friends near you.
And whenever you pray, Heaven to hear you.”