Caught up with Mikey Lynch this morning for breakfast in Glebe. Mikey is a Blog friend from Tasmania. I enjoyed our conversation, but there is never enough time to talk.
Good man. God has gifted him.
"I guess that's the way the whole durned human comedy keeps perpetuatin' it-self, down through the generations, westward the wagons, across the sands a time until-- aw, look at me, I'm ramblin' again. Wel, uh hope you folks enjoyed yourselves."