And What A Time It Was…

(2 PM – promoted by TheMomCat)

Time it was and what a time it was it was,

A time of innocence, a time of confidences.

Long ago it must be, I have a photograph,

Preserve your memories, they’re all that’s left you.


    • Edger on December 28, 2013 at 20:30


  1. I can’t come riding in on my my white horse this time.

    I hate to admit weakness, but it is just too much (Ria is my third death in 3 months).

    Now if anyone wants to the finances of a soapblox site are not too hard to negotiate, less than a cable bill.  The problem is filling the page and after about 10 years I’m at my limit.

    Anyone who cares to salvage an admirable site, a magnum opus, a lifework of art, has my complete and total support but I. Just. Can’t.

    Do it on my own.

    So it’s entirely up to you.  You’re welcome to displace here or organize a rescue, but I am not the keeper of Ria’s legacy.

    I’m sure you’ll let me know if I’m being harsh but I have multiple therapists who all agree that I accept too much responsibility for events I can not control.

  2. Fine work.  I like dissensus, a multiplicity of voices, so it bums me out that antemedius went tits up; and Ria’s joint may also?  I do owe them.  I also owe DD.

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