What about it? It's too cold, and, anyway, I've been awfully busy, building my version of the pyramids -from scratch, of course. And as Pharaoh -I'm picturing Yul Brenner here- would have said, oozing with self-confidence and bold charisma, "Let it be written."
Be as you please.
A handful of beach sand buried underneath eight inches of snow...
P.S: If there is something I cannot relate to, not that I deny its relevance in shaping many social issues, all throughout history, it is, most certainly, the racial divide, and I ask myself, "Does it really matter what color is our soon-to-be president's skin?" I guess to some people, according to the Media, it does a whole lot. But I'm thinking about it -really.
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