7 thoughts on “monday’s Borises

  1. I’d hit “like” three times if I could, just because of Boris the Spider. He didn’t do much on “Boris” but I’ve heard Roger Daltrey is a fly angler (with his own private reservoir?).

  2. thanks ! thanks ! thanks ! :mrgreen:
    i’ve heard that too, Quill and i”ll look that up. could be an interesting article on the dangers of fly casting with long hairs…

  3. “O! what a miserable night I passed! the cold stars shone in mockery, and the bare trees waved their branches above me: now and then the sweet voice of a bird burst forth amidst the universal stillness. All, save I, were at rest or in enjoyment: I, like the arch-fiend, bore a hell within me; and, finding myself unsympathised with, wished to tear up the trees, spread havoc and destruction around me, and then to have sat down and enjoyed the ruin.”

    Sums up rather well the stimmung of that “starting dating girls” era. O the joys of adolescence.

    • Yeah, I guess I was more on the romantic decadence side of these things. Huysmans, Mahler and all that jazz.
      I discovered the virtues of rock’n roll later. ^_^

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