Life in a small town

Stolen from a master …

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”.

“Yes, Do.”

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.”


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