Having sex with a donkey
Death is like paying a bill – you know you have to pay but put it off for as long as possible. As a result we as a species are somewhat obsessed with longevity. I am somewhat bemused by this. … Continue reading →
Death is like paying a bill – you know you have to pay but put it off for as long as possible. As a result we as a species are somewhat obsessed with longevity. I am somewhat bemused by this. … Continue reading →
I gather from the fuss in the meeja today that Ireland won something to do with rugby? Fair play to them, but don't expect me to get enthusiastic about a bunch of blokes running around a field. As a kid, … Continue reading →
I read Fatso Reilly's speech yesterday. I will lay to one side the fact that he seems to think he is Winston Churchill. I will ignore the fact that he is deluded in his thinking that he has won anything … Continue reading →
This writing is a funny old lark. For years now I have been scribbling my thoughts and rants, and over the years you too have been commenting. Some people drop in a comment or two while others hang around. Some … Continue reading →