Friday, June 18, 2010

The Diary of Samuel Pepys


I have lately played the fool much with our Nell, in playing with her breasts.

A fascinating window opened on the daily life of a 17th c. British gentleman (and depending on how salacious the entries get - we can hope - I reserve the right to use the term 'gentleman' guardedly.) This must be the closest we will ever get to hopping in the 'wayback' machine and traveling 400 years back in time. The internet is quickly becoming the universal brain of humanity, a vast and dynamic neural storehouse of memory, information, and opinion.

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