Thursday, April 17, 2008
Knock On Steel
If you happen to be dealing with “..the slings and arrows of outrageous fortune...”
(Hamlet - Act III, Scene I – William Shakespeare)
“You’d best wear a suit of armour that fits well.”
Mine fits pretty well. At least here’s no slippage except for the visor part – but it's supposed to go up and down, so that’s okay. Sometimes I deliberately CLANG it shut when I’m trying to bite my tongue. (Carefully, of course.)
But it’s stuffy in here.
And I feel a bit like Darth Vader. (A lightsaber would be handy, too.)
May the Force be with me.
(This post may be somewhat cryptic to those not cognizant of my way-too-long-history. Sorry.)