I don’t often post quotes or sayings, but this one struck a chord with me.
F♯ I think it was…
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You might have gleaned from my posts that I don’t give too much away about myself. Strewth*, it took me 2-1/2 years after starting this blog to fess up to my name!
On March 15, 2014, just a couple of suburbs away from where I live, a bloke by the name of Darryl White saw the results of many hours of hard work and determination come to fruition.
It’d been a tough day and Bluey knew it: She always knows.
She’s one of my best friends: Never offering an opinion or taking sides; she just listens patiently while humming her soothing one note song.
I forget sometimes that many of you aren’t from ’round these ‘ere parts, and the Australian vernacular can be totally lost on you.
We do speak English in Australia, really we do.
The sun filtered though the trees warming the brisk morning air as The Pillion and I followed the black ribbon that was Mt Nebo Road. No one ahead of us, nor behind, and only the beat of the engine beneath us breaking the silence.
It was one of those surreal moments in time, when everything just flowed.
I have to be honest, when I posted up Shall We Play A Game I thought I hadn’t left enough clues for you and it was going to be too hard to figure out my name. Happily, I needn’t have worried, as in the end the three clues I left were enough to lead the winner to the answer.
Remember this bit from last weeks post?
“One thing I remember consciously doing when I started this blog, was that I wanted to use a pseudonym. I don’t know why I did that; fear of failure maybe?”
Or this chest-nut.
“In fact, the day may come when I appear in a photo without the helmet; I probably won’t own up to it, but I’ll be there. Just look for the bloke that doesn’t smile a lot.”
I’ve been thinking a bit about these two paragraphs quite a bit over the past week or so. During that time, Brandy over at Trobairitz Tablet made a comment that more-or-less crossed the T’s and dotted the I’s, so to speak.