Taking one’s chances is like taking a bath, because sometimes you end up feeling comfortable and warm, and sometimes there is something terrible lurking around that you cannot see until it is too late and you can do nothing else but scream and cling to a plastic duck.
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We were nostalgic for a time that wasn't yet over
Posted by: main admin • Admins — Last Edited: 23/05/2017
Just about a month from now I'm set adrift, with a diploma for a sail and lots of nerve for oars.