Thursday, 16 December 2010

At the very root of our temporal life here…

..what was our unwritten bargain with the settlement? Well for me part of it was I had assumed that education was not warped. More fool me. However I caught up real fast.

I intended to wander down some esoteric byways, byways with the devil onboard.

I was going to scare the shit out of you with some Aleister, who might be Barbara’s daddy, which would explain a great deal about Iraq. Instead I’ll go gentle on you with some easy listening.

I’ve been anticipating a new talk since the Spring but nothing has turned up. Perhaps the good Colonel is having some well earned quietude.

So have an older one from a quarter century ago. The financial devil is in the detail, tsk tsk.

I’ll get back to Aleister later.