TRUTH

Error, indeed, is never set forth in its naked deformity, lest, being thus exposed, it should at once be detected. But it is craftily decked out in an attractive dress, so as, by its outward form, to make it appear to the inexperienced (ridiculous as the expression may seem) more true than the truth itself. - Irenaeus



Thursday, October 11, 2018

The Good Old Days


Remember when city streets were covered with horse crap and the air was full of smoke from coal and wood stoves, and light was supplied by smoking oil lamps.  Oh, don't forget the flies.
Yeah, that was the good old days when the only lawn mower was the neighbor's sheep and goats.  Cough, cough...

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