Singing the Spirit Home They come for him in the morning, on hour before the dawning The pale white moon was waning in the African sky The cell-door flew wide open and they stood looking at him He saw no mercy in their hearts, no pity in their eyes As they took him and they …
Monthly Archives: October 2011
mydomain.com, mydomainwebhosting, mysql and localhost
I recently thought I would try a new webhost. I’ve been with my current one for a number of years, and the relationship, whilst not perfect, has stood the test of time. I have opened up a mydomain.com web hosting account, mainly because the second ever domain (and every other–bar one–domain purchase has been through …
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ToT log
My Internet has gone down again today. It’s a Sunday, should there be anyone doing anything at an exchange on a Sunday? I wouldn’t think so, but this is Thailand. So who knows. It’s been out for half hour and I have reset the modem twice, to no avail.
one of these days
We used to chase that boy home from school We called him freckle faced, red headed fool He was different, he wasn’t cool like me Sticks and stones didn’t break any bones But we never left well enough alone One day he ran away from home you see And I passed him as he walked …
i’m not ready to make nice
Forgive, sounds good Forget, I’m not sure I could They say time heals everything But I’m still waiting I’m through with doubt There’s nothing left for me to figure out I’ve paid a price And I’ll keep paying I’m not ready to make nice I’m not ready to back down I’m still mad as hell …
frank’s chair
DUSK IS A VERY DIFFERENT EXPERIENCE IN THE PASTORAL, UNBLEMISHED SURROUNDINGS OF THE MOUNTAINS. I TRULY BELIEVE THERE IS NO SUCH THING AS DUSK IN THE CITY. THINK ABOUT IT, AFTER YOU SPEND A DAY IN A SOCIETY WHOSE PREVAILING PHILOSOPHY IS “WHY MAKE SMALL PROBLEMS WHEN YOU CAN CREATE A HOLOCAUST,” THEN YOU MUST …
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I moved toward the light without any fear of what was behind it I had a feeling everything would be alright now As I stepped inside, a warmth engulfed me. It was a sense of well being and youthful exuberence that I hadn’t felt in 50 years I was no longer the old man that …
tenterfield saddler
The late George Woolnough worked on High Street and lived on manners Fifty two years he sat on his verandah and made his saddles And if you had questions bout sheep or flowers or dogs you’d just ask the saddler, he lived without sin they’re building a library for him Time is a traveller, Tenterfield …
Facebook Privacy–does it really exist?
I have toadmit, I am not really a facebook aficionado but I do concede that this is the way the world is going. I DO NOT like the attitude facebook takes with regard to privacy, and we have seen a lot of problems over the years… Everytime facebook changes their policy, we find ourselves having …