This morning I thought of that phrase ‘fiddling while Rome burns’…who was that about?
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This morning I thought of Nero ‘fiddling while Rome burned’ as I lay in the bath pretending not to hear the Boy screaming.
Of course he wasn’t alone. The Dad was trying a new technique. Reverse psychology.
“Go on, please cry some more. Come on, cry louder! I can hardly hear you”
It didn’t work.