What a lot of rubbish
When I was a lad, bin collection was a simple matter. You put out your bin and they came along with their lorry and emptied it. If you had something that was too big for the bin, you just left … Continue reading →
When I was a lad, bin collection was a simple matter. You put out your bin and they came along with their lorry and emptied it. If you had something that was too big for the bin, you just left … Continue reading →
We suffer a lot from wind, up in the mountains. Iâm not necessarily talking about flatulence, as we can suffer from that anywhere. Down at city level, when there is a strong wind the worst you may experience is that … Continue reading →
I was going to try a podcast this morning. For some strange reason, a couple of you suggested that I should. Frankly, I canât really see the point. Instead of reading me droning on, you hear me droning on. I … Continue reading →
I am really getting pissed off. I am looking for blood at this stage as my patience has run out. Four fucking weeks with no tobacco. What the hell is going on here? There is no strike on at the … Continue reading →