diablo said:no, you're right, I'm sorry Ruth...but the two quotations before mine seemed
pretty abstract...guess you had to be there.
Frankly this whole Artindale thing is getting pretty bloody absurd. I give
you all props for sticking with it though.
This guy is fast becoming the god of Trolls without even knowing he's doing
it. Genius.
I'm spending more time than I want at the computer,
struggling with bits of movies I'm shooting, going through
3000 photos uploaded from a 100 year accumulation in albums,
figuring out how to do assemble it all in iMovie, how to do
voice overs, and generally getting dizzy with the choices
offered by enigmatic numbers and letters. Every so often,
rather than run down the street naked and tearing my hair
out, screaming at the gods of icons and iDVDs and iPhotos
and iTunes, I just jump into the quite entertaining muddy
puddle of r.s.s. The cast of characters, including myself,
is a cheery distraction from this biodoc that could take me
longer than the life span of its soon to be 80 year old
subject. Will M.A. make it across Canada doing fly? Will
L.W. require a 12 step program to recover from his addiction
to his flying machine? Will M.S. leave him in his dust?
Will jTaylor give any of us a passing grade on our blue
books? Will O continue his drag on the Gauloise off the
wall? Trolls, drama queens, party poopers, whatever,
whoever - it's diverting, so I'm glad to see them all here.
Now, back to Google, where I'm searching for views of
Istanbul circa 1926.
rtk