It was the best of times, it was the worst of times, it was the age of wisdom, it was the age of foolishness, it was the epoch of belief, it was the epoch of incredulity, it was the season of Light, it was the season of Darkness, it was the spring of hope, it was the winter of despair, we had everything before us, we had nothing before us, we were all going direct to heaven, we were all going direct the other way - in short, the period was so far like the present period, that some of its noisiest authorities insisted on its being received, for good or for evil, in the superlative degree of comparison only. Welcome, everyone, a dear old friend of mine, with whom I have not seen in at least a decade, Mathew Williams. Weve had some great times with all the glories that Upstate NY could offer us.
Posted on: Wed, 29 Oct 2014 23:18:40 +0000