Tolerance, good temper and sympathy — they are what matter really, and if the human race is not to collapse they must come to the front before long.
- E. M. Forster
Friday, October 25, 2013
Seen inside Camp Borepatch
It's cold outside, even here in Hotlanta. Not just below freezing, but in the 20s. A fire brings comfort - not just the warmth, but the snap, crackle, and pop. Crash the Wondercat is content to warm my lap. And good music adds to the feeling.
And perhaps bourbon has a warm comfort. You might think so; I couldn't possibly comment.