ABC's fleeting "best of breed" glory actually makes me want to wax poetic.
Nothing Gold Can Stay
by Robert Frost
Nature's first green is gold, Her hardest hue to hold. Her early leaf's a flower; But only so an hour. Then leaf subsides to leaf. So Eden sank to grief, so dawn goes down to day. Nothing gold can stay.
52 posted on 12/09/2008 7:09:53 AM PST by Milhous
(Do unto others as you would have others do unto you.)