Sitting at the top of the Marmara hotel for lunch with a group of Greek Economists from
Athens. They eye the goregeous city. One turns to me "My
grandmother was from here...she spoke only Turkish". He tells me.
Got lost on Wikipedia again. Learned something crazy the guy who Sunk the U.S.S Indianapolis lived until 2000 and died at the age of 91 a Shinto priest.
We laughed and the laughter was foolish, It seems to me; Far better that we should be crying And bitterly: Behold! We are broken by Time, We are failing, we fade– But think of the poor, broken glass Whereof glasses are made.
I had dreamed of going to Barcelona this summer to see the final season of bullfighting in Catalunya. Don't know if it will end up happening but, to add more intrigue Jose Tomas is back. In his return he was nearly gored.
Was emailed some unfortunate news about a possible job and then nearly crushed when a telephone poll collapsed following a small explosion, witnessed a motorcyclist nearly pitched into the Nile river in an accident. So I quickly checked the box scores and upon learning the Dodgers had lost 4-1, I decided to call it a night.