I’ve the afternoon off from PAing, Dear Reader…
*Ha! …/flicks lighter… Gotta say, Clicky, the flexitime at work is fucking BRILLIANT! …/lights up…*
…And I thought I’d do a shamble about #releasethememo…
*Oh course! Elephants have phenomenal memories, Clicky… /pats snout…*
1889, shortening of memorandum (q.v.).
early 15c., from Latin memorandum “(thing) to be remembered,” neuter singular of memorandus “worthy of remembrance, noteworthy,” gerundive of memorare “to call to mind,” from memor “mindful of” (see memory). Originally a word written at the top of a note, by 1540s it came to stand for the note itself. The Latin plural is memoranda. Compare also agenda.
…Coupled with the trailer of a movie I saw earlier on Twitter. To be released this summer, a prequel sequel in the story of Donna and Sophie…
*It looks like Donna could be dead, Clicky…*
*Heh! Donna the PA assistant to The Doctor… /deep drag… Of course, Clicky, Meryl was also Sophie…*
*Give or take… /rolls eyes… some choice! …/stubs butt… Memento/\Matrix, though… /thinks… No! One shamble at a time, Clicky…*
*/:D… Perfick, Click… /flicks lighter and lights up…*
… And then Cade DMed me with a story, Dear Reader… Cue selfies 😉
A story of release via escape, with a future plea in the past…
‘The three prisoners were serving sentences for bank robbery when they executed their escape plan using stolen spoons, dummy heads and a raincoat raft. Their exploits were turned into the 1979 movie “Escape from Alcatraz,” starring Clint Eastwood as Morris.
‘U.S. Marshal Michael Dyke, who inherited the unsolved case in 2003, told The Associated Press in 2012 that he didn’t know whether any members of the trio were still alive. But he had seen enough evidence to make him wonder.
‘That evidence included credible reports that the Anglins’ mother, for several years, received flowers delivered without a card, and that the brothers attended her 1973 funeral disguised in women’s clothes despite a heavy FBI presence.’
*The ‘A Gender’ Agenda? …/puffs merrily…*
Now, if you’ve been paying attention, Dear Reader, employing your ‘Clicky’ to full potential in navigating this shambles, the pics Cade ‘grabbed’, well, quite simply they blew my socks off…
… And he sent me some lemon and limey postit memos in return… 😀
It’s now Thursday evening, Dear Reader, and I’ve got ironing to do yet… Work tomorrow…
*/final drag… Nice one, Clicky… /stubs butt… Thanks for your help this afternoon… /pats snout…*