Philomena Cunk
Comedy ain’t what it used to be. I will probably piss off a few if I say that I found “Father Ted” or “Mrs Brown’s Boys” to be distinctly unfunny to the point of embarrassment. Especially the latter. I hate … Continue reading →
Comedy ain’t what it used to be. I will probably piss off a few if I say that I found “Father Ted” or “Mrs Brown’s Boys” to be distinctly unfunny to the point of embarrassment. Especially the latter. I hate … Continue reading →
Life throws interesting wobbles from time to time. I received a phone call yesterday. It was a chap with an English accent who wanted to come and measure up the house. Could he come tomorrow? I said fine and at … Continue reading →
I ordered a takeaway curry last night. Well, actually it was a delivery as I couldn’t be arsed to do a ten mile round trip. The phone was answered by the usual bloke who talks faster than a racehorse with … Continue reading →
My interest in computers is rapidly waning. This laptop is annoying me. Websites are annoying me. I’m easily annoyed these days. I noticed a while back that my machine is becoming inordinately slow. Try and run a programme, any programme, … Continue reading →