Now it´s day and night 
the irons clang
and like poor galley slave
we toil and toil
and when we die
must fill dishonored grave.
But some dark Night
when everything is silent on the town
I shoot those buggers one and all
I´ll gun the flogger down
I´ll give the land a little shock
remember what I said
And they yet regret they send Jim Jones
and changed the Pocknipay
- Sid Meiers Alpha Centauri

We´ve entered the final month of the year and while the world will not go down unlike some nutheads might want to believe, it will bring us into the next year. Time stops for no man. I have got nothing interesting got to say for now. Leave me to my thoughts.

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