Up ’til 10-7 Arthur’d Tweeted once. … From blue skies surreal Tweeters tweaked Art repeatedly. … A blip, Twitter, exceedingly noteworthy.
Up ’til 10-7, Art’d ne’er blogged. … By 10-31, out of space (foreclosed upon) & out of time … (dying), he’d blogged daily. It is about time.
Up ’til 10-7, … thru nearly 6 decades, … Arthur’d never Tweeted, … much less blogged. … But in those formats, God has for us stored … His blessings.
Bottom-line’s are His! Arthur’s often earthy words are meant to convey the imperative urgency of the moment; a seeming climax to … a surreal reality.
This surreal reality (history) seemingly is gearing up to climactic show-downs; or, just maybe, show-times … if a silk purse from a sow’s ear may be.
To Tweet is sweet (and sour sometimes) indeed. What’s sourest to Art? That is that, relatively few, have Tweeting, reTweeting & blogging … capability.
There’s strength in numbers and minds are terrible things to waste but enough slogans, already. Smart devices for all … a no-brainer, … surreally.