Keats and Yeats, or Wilde?

"Get your hands off that broad!"

Late night social media binge. What's all that about? In one word: amphetamines.

3/3 'Black Rook in Rainy Weather' by Sylvia Plath, first published in 1958:

Oooo, those Thorpes.

On the other hand, maybe it's what they're planning on: a beneficial crisis that makes possible the consolidation of power in perpetuity, in the name of security and preserving 'American values'. Don't think Stephen Miller hasn't already thought about this. Tho like Wannsee, it won't be in any memo

Think the plural 'men' might be pushing it

Ah, the legendery Kumar Shri Ranjitsinhji. The great John Arlott put it beautifully (as he always did): "He played like a prince. Because, of course, he was one."

Beautiful. What kind of script is that? Looks like Sütterlin

If you've got the cash, you can probably afford the bribe for the licence

Here you go then (and no, it's a few more than six bedrooms. And it's not semi-detached, either). There's quite a nice pub round the corner.

www.rightmove.co.uk/properties/1...

We'll always have awesome

No one mention Enron

Crikey. Well, that's a website I'm bookmarking. Thank you, and no mistake. Right, lottery ticket next.

Absolute cracker (new to me). Just wondering....do you think there's maybe some Gerard Manley Hopkins going on there?

What you didn't know was that all that time they would refer to you between them as 'Six Hundred'

The Third Man. The Third Man. The Third Man