Plain in the city

A plain Quaker folk singer with a Juris Doctorate in his back pocket, salt in his blood, and a set of currach oars in the closet, Ulleann Pipes under his arm, guitar on his back, Anglo Irish baggage, wandering through New York City ... in constant amaze. Statement of Faithfulness. As a member of the Quaker Bloggers Ad Hoc Committee I affirm that I will be faithful to the Book of Discipline of my Meeting 15th Street Monthly Meeting of the Religious Society of Friends.

Thursday, September 29, 2005

Better days to bitter days : )

WANTED

3 Comments:

At 2:33 PM, Blogger Twyla said...

I know this is not the point and I'm probably being insensitive...

But you were a total babe!

 
At 7:27 PM, Blogger Lorcan said...

That was totally sensitive and close enough to the point, and I'm griining for the first time this week...

Thanks...
lor

 
At 10:07 AM, Blogger ash said...

Now if that hat were a beret and that oar a Cuban cigar... I'd have you pinned as brother Che!

 

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