"It is What It Is" could be a profound remark, if coming from someone more worthy. As it is, blurted-erupted-spewed from the Impotent Impostor, it simply signifies his Imbecility in dealing with the Pandemic, so we are, for now, somewhat on our own, as we finish editing the video
Music History, Op. 335
V. Renaissance Music (2. High to Late)
2a. Reformation
Music of France, Ireland, Spain, Matteo Flecha, Martin Luther, Hugh Aston
and set off for the outing-du-jour,
finishing up the McKinley-Olympic Greenspace,
parking at the southeastern end of the latter,
and
walking
northeast,
again to
Cypress Midpoint.
About facing
from
here,
eventually
towards
more
errands
on
the
125th day of summer,
high down 8 to
93...
