It seems to me

[stewey]

..that the storm has passed, and that calm is with us. The lights are on all other the world, and there are blue-birds flying over those white cliffs of Dover. The silent fields of Biggin Hill are still crying for the lost youth, and yet we still have much ado nothing, and tempests in a tea-pot regarding absolutely nothing in AB....One more beer and I'll go to bed:)

[stewey]

'much about nothing' that sould be.

[figure]

Hello Stewey!

Yes after every storm is a sense of calm and peacefulness. Feels good, doesn't it? x

[stewey]

How you doin', K.N. I was trying to wax poetic.....hic!

[stewey]

Hello, Figure. Keep in mind that every silver lining has a cloud:)

[figure]

... and a rainbow after the rain. ;-)

[tiggerblue10]

The sound of silence is no more since morning has broken and blackbird has spoken.