Help keep me alive and working! My only income comes from my writing and having adventures; so help keep me going even at 74 and with Parkinson’s.
“Stuff is eaten by dogs, broken by family and friends, sanded down by the wind, frozen by the mountains, lost by the prairie, burnt off by the sun, washed away by the rain. So you are left with dogs, family, friends, sun, rain, wind, prairie and mountains. What more do you want?”
–Federico Calboli
Or maybe vice vresa- seems to make little diffrence if you have been eaten?
JohnnyUK
Works for me!
This reminds me of a paper I wrote for English Lit class in High School(lo, those centuries ago), which, amazingly, I got a good mark on(not FAILING I always considered a good grade for moi!)–thanks largely to the FUN and young-hearted teacher I had for that class(my irreverent imagination usually didn't fare as well with other teachers) after the required reading of "Beowulf". I postulated long and in depth about how devouring drunken Vikings inebriated Grendel, and turned him into an alchoholic, so he could hardly be judged fairly on his behavior without this acquired addiction being taken into account……L.B.