“Was I deceiv’d, or did a sable cloud, Turn forth her silver lining on the night?”
How halophobia killed the humble potato
Time shall unfold what plighted cunning hides, Who cover faults, at last shame derides.
So, excuse my last post. I didn’t write anything. That was intentional. It was meant to highlight the fallibility of human minds. I made the title for the post and then had told myself I should write something about it later. I scheduled the post and forgot about it. It was all part of the