This darn thread slipped into the nothingness of the third level.
If nothing else, it's getting bumped.
You know, there is nothing like working in the nothingness of a cubicle with walls in the nothingness of a basement for a nothing university writing nothing programs that will be used once or twice and then filed into the bin of nothingness.
Well, how's that for a nothing run on sentence. Now some nothing grammarian will tell me it isn't a run on sentence.
No one of consequence is here today, maybe I'll take my laptop over to the union and see how the other half live.
Sorry, it's a grey cold day in Topeka, Kansas. It seems like we have had a whole lot more gray days than not. I need to feel the blistering hot Kansas sun, with the air being wet as a Kansas thunderstorm.
Per Seals and Crofts
Life or so they say, is but a game and they let it slip away.
Dreams so they say, are for the fools and they let 'em drift away
.....We may never pass this way again.
I may never pass this way again.
Love this song, it was one of my favorites as a teenager. I was not much of a rocker, I liked music you could understand, and had heart.