Ah, Twin Brother, you have once again given me, and any one else who stumbles upon this blog a feast of food for thought. You are a veritable smorgasbord of “thought food.”
I feel like in life’s philosophical swimming pool you are swimming laps in the deep end while remain while I stand with a toe in the shallow end testing the water with my floaties around my arms and my nose plugs firmly inserted in my nostrils.
Well, I am still making progress through Volume 4 with T-Shan, Papa S., Toby, Susannah, Mrs. Shandy, and the gang. I am still trying to make heads or tails out of “A Chapter on Whiskers.” Tristram really lost me there.
Did you notice that Shandy’s also enjoy making Shandy-derived words. In this Volume alone I’ve stumbled across across “Shandeism” and “Tristra-paedia”. In my book, that’s absolutely Shantastic! It’s nice to finally find some common ground with the folks residing in Shandy Hall.
Well, I am hoping to finish up Volume 4 tonight. So I best get reading.
Your’s in Shandy,
Justin
P.S. I DID NOT HAVE CURRY ON MY FACE!!!!!!
