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The best way to predict the future is to create it.

Jazz hands!

I have had a perfectly wonderful evening, but this wasn't it.

The usual suspects. BONUS PIC! Here comes the hot-steppers!

There are bad people who would be less dangerous if they were quite devoid of goodness.

The only way is up. Sandy Bay Road, Sandy Bay. September 2012. Theme Thursday ? AFTERNOON DELIGHTS?!?! Fat chance! If I am lucky I might best hope for a mid-afternoon apple and four minutes of peace and quiet in the early evening while the dirt magnets are in the shower...

All are born to observe order, but few are born to establish it.

Here is a portrait of young Henry hard at work washing windows. We'll label this Candid head shot, classic focal length 100 mm with fast lens/ shallow depth of field . Or I could just call it Our 'enry washing the car . Either way works for me.

A prince should be slow to punish, and quick to reward.

Ezra cleans his mother's car. Consider the reflection of me a bonus!

Metaphysics means nothing but an unusually obstinate effort to think clearly.

If anyone out there needs a car washed, I'm putting Henry out to tender...

I figure if my kids are alive at the end of the day, I've done my job.

"Yes!"

Nobody is forgotten when it is convenient to remember him.

Nuthin' more than two good lookin' dudes sittin' 'round danglin' the dingle.

Every man with a bellyful of the classics is an enemy to the human race.

This is the inner sleeve of the break up album. We won't mention the foreign avant-garde artiste...

I believe, like you, that civilization is a natural and inevitable consequence, whether good or evil I am not prepared to state.

Ez and I have been practising some tackling drills. Like the best, we do it on the concrete, as it 'encourages' him to keep on his feet during the moment of body contact.