I thought I’d make a post just to mention that I’m still
suffering the unpleasant after effects of being meddled with by members of the medical profession last
Tuesday, and I’m still suffering mental anguish in anticipation of what else
they might put me through next Tuesday and what they might find. But then it occurred to me – as it has occurred
to lots of people down the years, no doubt – that the vast majority of those we
think of as famous, exalted and venerable are now dead. It means that when you
die you join some pretty exalted company, and I suppose that's heartening in a manner of speaking.
The real reason for making the post, however, is that this
is my 7,000th in a little over seven years. Mahler and Schubert
might have rung down the curtain with symphonies unfinished, but never let it
be said that JJs sign off on 6,999 blog posts. I feared that if I left it until
tomorrow it might have been too late (although it’s highly unlikely.)
And there might be lots more to come. We’ll see. Please wish
me luck only if you truly do.
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