....build it and they will come.....(I'd love something about Medieval market days in towns -the music, food, smells, clothes, different type of people)....sorry I didn't make clear this is ref gradus #3989....
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Originally posted by Cockney Sparrow View Post
Common theme for management coaching/training : "Managing Change". Code for imposing what they've decided.
jc Did you mean Swift Tailoring?It isn't given us to know those rare moments when people are wide open and the lightest touch can wither or heal. A moment too late and we can never reach them any more in this world.
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Originally posted by french frank View Post
My thought exactly. But it's depressing to see it working
jc Did you mean Swift Tailoring?
Cf. My latest thread on the Jazz Bores subforum:
Sun 29 June http://www.alynshipton.co.uk/blog http://www.bbc.co.uk/programmes/m0020hvs Mon 1 - Fri 5 July http://www.bbc.co.uk/programmes/m0020htj
A case of either great minds thinking alike or thought transference?
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Originally posted by gradus View PostA friend told me today that his house has been burgled 18 times since the early sixties, could this be an all-comers record?
Whereabouts does he live? (Out of curiosity, you understand, not burglarious intent… )"...the isle is full of noises,
Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not.
Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments
Will hum about mine ears, and sometime voices..."
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Originally posted by Nick Armstrong View Post
Whereabouts does he live? (Out of curiosity, you understand, not burglarious intent… )
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Originally posted by gradus View Post
In the middle of the Suffolk countryside between two villages and just off the road that connects them, fairly remote and not helped by his long absences on his boat. Almost everything he now owns at the age of 86 he has bought at local auctions having been stripped of all inherited furniture, pictures etc."...the isle is full of noises,
Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not.
Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments
Will hum about mine ears, and sometime voices..."
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