THE LEFT BANK...where the artists and rascals lived and painted during the 1880s. And there were absenthe houses where this alcohol gave the artists and writers a buzz like no other. Unfortunately, many buzzed off into eternity and never knew they were gone. Nevetheless, some great art and literature resulted. Birdlives shoots some good photos. Thanks, my friend, for a moment of escape.
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- My dad's dad, my grandfather, was nine years old when President Lincoln died from an assassin's bullet. Most people think I am speaking of my GREAT GRANDFATHER. NO, I am referring to my dad's father, my paternal Grandfather, Robert Levi Huffstutter, born in 1856. What does this information have to do with my profile? It might help the reader understand that I have a sense of being much older than I am in that only one generation seperates me from President Lincoln. This causes me to respond differently to society and many current events. In many respects, this is to my benefit, in other respects it dates my mindset. Perhaps this is the reason I value the moral standards and idealogies of older Americans, the men who were the soldiers and sailors I saw when I was a small boy,the men and women who fought a war for freedom without any doubts posted by a media with a questionable lack of national unity and purpose.
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