LATE THURSDAY: A delightful day, after 1.5 glasses of wine, a pint of ham, and a quick tear through
The Fellowship of the Ring, I'm having the time of my life here. And I do declare, the movie really does fall precipitously short of the book on re-reading.
Enchantment healed his weary feet
That over hills were doomed to roam;
And forth he hastened, strong and fleet,
And grasped at moonbeams glistening.
Mucky poetry, but a ripping good yarn.
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