Lets face it...

... I'm just a sucker for reflections.
I believe I've probably intimated that I do this as much, if not more, for me than the rest of humanity. That said, if there's a shred of humour to be injected I'll have a bash at that too.

One thing that really amuses me is time and again it is brought home to me that I am the only person in the known universe who has not a bloody clue where he was when man landed on the moon, Kennedy was shot, when Martin Luther King or John Lennon got his time in etc., etc., etc. So I suppose it's a kind of pictorial diary, in which damnall happened today.

One of these days I'll find a huge sphere devoid of warts, pimples and blemishes. ROLL ON the day.
:¬))