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July 11, 2007
Crossroads
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Who was Cassandra?
In the Iliad, she is described as the loveliest of the daughters of Priam (King of Troy), and gifted with prophecy. The god Apollo loved her, but she spurned him. As a punishment, he decreed that no one would ever believe her. So when she told her fellow Trojans that the Greeks were hiding inside the wooden horse...well, you know what happened.
You and me both, Beth. :-)
Posted by: anna | July 11, 2007 at 09:23 AM
How to choose which of those equally alluring roads?
Posted by: Natalie | July 11, 2007 at 05:33 PM
You could just take your bedroll off of your back and lay down by the side of the road. Stick your thumb out and see who picks you up. If nobody comes along, just sleep under that big tree. Try again tomorrow.
Posted by: Fred Garber | July 12, 2007 at 10:25 AM