Wednesday January 18th 2017Tim
In the grand
scheme that chews the tapestries of our expanding
universe there's probably nothing less important than
whether or not the Saints of Afon-Bedd get a chocolate
cake or a fruitcake on their Saint's Day.
should a writer of pulp permit his own preference for
fruitcakes interfere with the decision making process.
Briefly, very briefly, maybe a couple of months, Ancient
Athens chose it's leader through lottery. Therefore, I'll be
tossing a coin if I can find one. Tails for Fruitcake.