Sometimes these posts remind me of those incredibly convoluted and interwoven Victorian tales where in uncanny fashion, everything is somehow connected and one event triggers another or is triggered by something earlier and then the rolling on and on of the story line seems to represent this endless flow of arcane interconnectivity, perhaps a model of life itself, perhaps just an example of the sort of minutae stricken thought processes common to people with entirely too much time on their hands. "It was the best of times ......"

I love it!!!

CB