The End of the Summer is the Start of Another
Harkening
Once upon a time, the TV season started in the fall, ended in the spring, and then the summer was nothing but reruns. These days, there are an increasing number of “seasons” each year, and the summer is a playground of lackluster content that couldn’t measure up to the main lackluster content the “regular” season(s) could offer.
I say: “Enough!”
For the near-yet-indeterminate future, I’ll be playing nothing but old stuff. It’s nicely randomized, using Rob Marsh’s excellent Random Posts plugin. It took a little doing to get it to output exactly what I wanted, but, alas, isn’t this the point?
Now, in Gail Armstrong’s evocative words, I am off, perchance to pursue “endeavours of more delayed satisfaction, more careful crafting, more in line with where true passions lie.”
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