drsawzall

During my 4 years of high school, we were exposed to some of the world's greatest literature and plays. From The Merchant of Venice, Chaucer, The Crucible, and Moby Dick, to name a few. I was also involved in our local and school theater clubs, where we put on plays such as A Midsummer Night's Dream, Twelve Angry Men, The Diary of Anne Frank, and Inherit the Wind. Musicals such as Bye Bye Birdie, The Fantastics. Both on the stage and backstage as well. In one play, Ah, Wilderness, my role of young Richard had two and a half pages of uninterrupted dialogue. St Patrick's Day is coming up soon. In my part of the world, it is also Evacuation Day, when the British were forced from Boston, thanks to Henry Knox. It is local to Boston and a few surrounding communities, and an excuse to drink green beer, avoid as much as possible those wearing Kiss Me I'm Irish paraphernalia among the parade goers. Not forgetting corned beef and cabbage, and suffering the byproduct fumes hours later. Changing the clocks is an honored family tradition going back eons. Every five years, it was my family's turn to participate. I used to think it was stupid to get all dressed up like Druids till I got to drive the Land Rover...

Is Arlo a bit out of the loop, and why did the deer spare him?. Arlo headed into the back of the hospice, easily finding the lift Rusne spoke of. He was starting to feel out of the loop on things — how had Rusne and the Deer found so much information he’d missed? He was losing his touch. Sure, groups were designed so people could cover each others’ backs, but Arlo couldn’t stop the feeling that he was letting everyone down by not figuring this stuff out himself.

Puzzles within puzzles…the incident with the four men that precipitated all of this is curious. Where were these four men slain? Were they killed on the human side of the fog, if so, what proof exists pointing to Karsa, the Warden of the Woods? Is it possible that other forces on the human side instigated this breach of the treaty for ill intent? Something else is behind Confessor Sneth, could he be manufacturing this crisis and measly covering his responsibility for the deaths of an additional five hundred men?

Makes sense to me… I'd rather he not put a hole in our nuclear reactor compartment." Now to figure out the old shower kit switcharoo

You have the United Nations of very bad guys…

Or the steamroller from A Fish Called Wanda

Both Lisa and Andrew saved the day! And yes the following is crucial!,

If it were up to me, Gavin Price never would have left the hospital with the camera…and probably some broken fingers… Enrico is a very week link at the moment, I have to wonder if he will turn…

What a way to get ditched, sounds like the may have been more than a couple of tips!! 🤭

One hopes that Septimus comes back to the empty cells, and our intrepid hero’s safely away, preparing for the next battle!

A challenge awaits in the return and pressure to marry will,truly increase. And what of Napoleon’s invasion of Russia, how will it affect our young nobleman?

Interesting beginning and nice to see you back again…should be a fun series, will you be continuing Northern Lights as previously mentioned?

Gotta try sneaking into first class next flight! Oh my goodness!

Oh my goodness, have we crossed the sexual Rubicon? Loved Liam’s picture, need one of Rick!

I think The Herald should be married off to the Queen and both exiled some place far, far, away…. At what point will both of these fools wake up? Meanwhile, back at the front I expect all heck to break out shortly…

I couldn’t agree more… How much more of this drivel is gonna happen. The horse is out of the barn, it’s time to go chase it, and perhaps, find a missing letter or two…

The best be looking for that tiny juggler….and good luck with the Doctor…

Now that is a team I could easily play with and for!

Now if I were Scott, I might have thought twice about the offer of BJ’s!

You always shave the one you love!

So…where’s the next chapter? Not sure how to read the Sheriff…..

Thank you for sharing this!

We all handle loss and grief differently and it is never easy. While it is easy to remind oneself, that you both would want to have each other to move on, in so many ways it is wishful thinking. Time and distance help but the empty spot is always there…

We've seemed to have reached a low point in this story, with a couple of bright lights waiting for Kitt to see them. I know it must be very difficult to open just the slightest and let someone partially in, as Kitt will slowly complete his descent to the bottom, if he can't find help ot accept the help he needs. Kitt, most likely, will head back to that part of the park, placing himself in danger, and it scares me. Having decades of experience, I sometimes forget what I was like when I went through my later teenage years. The devastating loss of all that you knew and held close. I hope against all odds that Harbor is the one that finally gets Kitt to let someone in and accept that help. I'm worried about Matt. Someone needs to set him down and let him decompress; perhaps recalling the good times with Kitt, a memory of Riverbend might trigger a thought or two. My wish is for these two boys to connect, and soon!!!

Maybe if I go as a pretend Guncle on my next flight i may find myself a Rob....