Yes... patent leather shoes.... little white socks to the ankles.... and short white gloves. 1953-54.
We were playing " pin the tail on the donkey" and I wanted to pin the tail on the donkey of a boy that was giving me such a bad time regarding my Dad but I was trying to remember to " be a lady"
Maybe I am finally outgrowing that!
So Pimander...... where are you? After your interesting statement about the " conclusion" you reached and after all your demands on me to PROVE my status as the daughter of T. Townsend Brown.... You and Zorgon and Exterminator have disappeared like the wisps that maybe you always were?
Its proven to me that I should not waste time on those who are not willing to " do their own homework" and to recognize that there is a contingent out there which is very interested in drawing my attention away from more important work...thats not going to work any more.
Zorgon seems to have lost his focus on this subject anyway... which means to me that it was always a diversion for him and he hasn't got the " bottom" that its going to take to go the distance. Thats a horsemans term which Pimander would understand. He once called me a " cheeky mare" which was so closely resembling things that Mr. Twigsnapper used to say to me that I became suspicious of the entire Pegasus operation. Now if it fades to nothingness ( which is where it seems to be headed) then I will know that there was indeed a connection and whatever its role was is now finished.
Thats just my impression from watching things in the " electrogravitic" world come and then mysteriously go away. Pimander I believe knows much more than he is willing to share with anyone here.... the blue knife on the green background, Remember? I do.