It is my birthday. One year closer to that eternal sleep.
Death closes all; but something ere the end,
Some work of noble note, may yet be done,
I quote too much of Ulysses
ACA The Underground
It is my birthday. One year closer to that eternal sleep.
Death closes all; but something ere the end,
Some work of noble note, may yet be done,
I quote too much of Ulysses
ACA The Underground 
Happy Birthday comrade, hears to many more!
Any plans?
Read my books that I have
Chilled!