Incoherant Ramblings from a First-Time Father of an Extraordinary Daughter, along with Musings on Life, Food, Books, Entertainment, Running and Poetry all with a Lousy Dawg
Sunday, December 7, 2008
Critics
by Arthur Guiterman
What one appproves, another scorns, And thus his nature each discloses; You find the rosebush full of thorns, I find the thornbush full of roses.
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