A FEW of the folks on TFL trumped up that they thought I bore more than a passing resemblance to the actor, Spencer Tracy. I'm not so sure about 'that' one, but it was very nice of them to say so (and I'll hide my blushes under a bushell for now). Strange that when I do look at a photo like this one shown, all I can think is, "What has happened to 'that' lovely, carefree, youthful little boy who used to dance through the sand-dunes beside his grandparents' house in a world of his own, giving comfort to stray dogs?"
Those lines across that rock-cragged face tell a story or two and I dare say there will be a few more before this Opera of life sees the curtain fall...
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