And he carries the reminders of every glove that laid him down or cut him
’till he cried out in his anger and his shame
“I am leaving, I am leaving,”
but the fighter still remains
In the clearing stands a boxer, and a fighter by his trade
Hey everyone! I was out of town at a friend’s wedding, then I was enjoying a retreat with the 5th grade team to celebrate a retirement, then it was my birthday, then I needed to get some sleep in between all of that. Then it’s now, and here are the photos I missed.
Ricky steps on a crack.
The Indian In The Cupboard
The three men didn’t know if the stories were true, but on this day, 21 May 2011, Harry, Stan, and Bill went hunting for raptures.
…and I’m hungry like the wolf
The Urban Sombrero; It combines the spirit of old Mexico with a little big city panache. And while most of his friends and colleagues laughed at Roger’s new hat, he was the only one who could stand at the bus stop in the rain and stay dry.