Sorry folks, work got in the way again![]()
Hope to have something soon.....![]()
Sorry folks, work got in the way again![]()
Hope to have something soon.....![]()
"The isle is full of noises... Sounds, and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not"
The Tempest, Act III scene 2 ll 148-9
That was cancelled - as far as I was concerned (the person I was standing by to fill in for suddenly found they could go...)
It was hence real work. However I am now ensconsed in a corner desk with which you are familiar and on the basis that it's tough to libel Mr Gaddafi, I am able to devote myself to more important matters...![]()
"The isle is full of noises... Sounds, and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not"
The Tempest, Act III scene 2 ll 148-9
I'm truly sorry to hear you missed out. In the bottom drawer of the said desk you will find a takeaway menu for a less-rareified, but equally satisfying, culinary experience. (I recommend the chicken ceylon). Don't rush to give us an E, that would lend an uncharacteristic sense of haste to the proceedings...
OK here goes with E, it's all rather E-laborate I'm afraid (that's not a clue, just another dodgy alphabetical pun).
What is the common factor between the following three gentlemen: No 1 wrote a Mass among other things, but also created terpsichorean inspiration from a magical combination of nuts and sand; No 2 also wrote a Mass among many other things, and you have to keep a firm grasp of the helm to find your way among his creations; and there was no stopping No 3 (who was very familiar with No 2's dad) on his way to Hollywood's Walk of Fame.
"The isle is full of noises... Sounds, and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not"
The Tempest, Act III scene 2 ll 148-9
I somehow think it is Einstein Mass, maths, and all that and a total veg head