An Apocalypse of Sorts

So, I wonder why the glasses are so crooked.  In any case, that is indeed me, your middle aged tour conductor.  In my previous blogging life, I waited some six years before folks even knew my last name, let alone saw a picture of me.  For some reason, this time things are different.  Hence the indulgence here.

In any case, this puts me in mind of a damn fine song by Warren Zevon entitled ‘Lord Byron’s Luggage’.  Enjoy.

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