Sprintcyclist wrote on Jun 15
th, 2025 at 4:45pm:
All that you touch
And all that you see
All that you taste
All you feel
And all that you loved
And all that you hate
All you distrust
All you save
And all that you give (All you give)
And all that you deal
And all that you buy
Beg, borrow, or steal
And all you create
And all you destroy
And all that you do
And all that you say
And all that you eat
And everyone you meet
And all that you slight
And everyone you fight
And all that is now
And all that is gone
And all that's to come
And everything under the sun is in tune (Everything)
But the sun is eclipsed by the moon
That is Shakespearean.
Old Man Reminisces About The '70s When Everything Was A Brownish-Mustard Color And Smelled Like An Ashtray
Local old man Sprinty Cyclist wistfully recalled the 1970s fondly and expressed wishes that everything could go back to being the ashtray-smelling, brownish-mustard color that was indicative of the era.
"Everything is so colorful and pleasant-smelling now," Hibbert said. "It makes men weak."
Back in Hibbert's day, he said, there were only three primary colors: dark brown, burnt orange, and a light cream. Together, they melded to form a brownish-mustard motif that was not appealing to the eye in the slightest. For upper-middle-class homes, an olive green refrigerator completed the look. The colors were further muted by the heavy presence of cigarette smoke, the smell of which also filled the air. It created an environment that experts of the day have called "depressing."
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