tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-350900071703238442.post2193271674448187235..comments2023-10-29T10:23:51.132-04:00Comments on Sully's Side: I wonder what the law is on these in PennsylvaniaSullyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07252150116803332194noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-350900071703238442.post-75389581795930630142008-09-15T01:19:00.000-04:002008-09-15T01:19:00.000-04:00There was something about "Tiger" that gnawed at m...There was something about "Tiger" that gnawed at me (excuse the pun).<BR/><BR/>In terms of being one of God's creations, I've decided that the tiger is no different than that of a volcano or a hurricane. They are neither good nor bad...they have no evil intentions...they are simply being what they are. Each is beautiful and yet frightening in its own way. We are awestruck by their power, and generally watch them from a safe distance; because we know that if we go too close, we do so at our own peril.<BR/><BR/>Then I began to think about the candidates for the Darwin Award who find themselves drawn to these things like a moth to a flame. I wonder if they're missing the gene that enables self-preservation to kick in...<BR/><BR/>***Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-350900071703238442.post-62486168405387327992008-09-14T11:00:00.000-04:002008-09-14T11:00:00.000-04:00TIGER, tiger, burning bright In the forests of t...TIGER, tiger, burning bright <BR/>In the forests of the night, <BR/>What immortal hand or eye <BR/>Could frame thy fearful symmetry? <BR/> <BR/>In what distant deeps or skies<BR/>Burnt the fire of thine eyes? <BR/>On what wings dare he aspire? <BR/>What the hand dare seize the fire? <BR/> <BR/>And what shoulder and what art <BR/>Could twist the sinews of thy heart? <BR/>And when thy heart began to beat, <BR/>What dread hand and what dread feet? <BR/> <BR/>What the hammer? what the chain? <BR/>In what furnace was thy brain? <BR/>What the anvil? What dread grasp <BR/>Dare its deadly terrors clasp? <BR/> <BR/>When the stars threw down their spears, <BR/>And water'd heaven with their tears, <BR/>Did He smile His work to see? <BR/>Did He who made the lamb make thee? <BR/> <BR/>Tiger, tiger, burning bright <BR/>In the forests of the night, <BR/>What immortal hand or eye <BR/>Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?Sullyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07252150116803332194noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-350900071703238442.post-48873533902148699552008-09-14T02:56:00.000-04:002008-09-14T02:56:00.000-04:00That's quite a kitty. I wonder how many cans of "F...That's quite a kitty. I wonder how many cans of "Fancy Feast" it would take to fill him up. :)<BR/><BR/>***Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com