Last of the Summer Wine
I went down to the village yesterday. I usually go down on a Tuesday partly out of habit and partly because that is around the time of week when Herself runs low on fags. I did my usual round of … Continue reading →
Grandad
Underage at sixty?
I see rumours abound in the UK over a new smoking law. This is the one where they set a date, and anyone born after that date won’t be allowed buy cigarettes. Are they serious? I know they are trying … Continue reading →
A painful regret
So they’re rolling out the Covid vaccine again. I have a violent reaction to this jab – I’m likely to thump anyone who brings it near me, or at the very least roar a resounding fuck off. I confess I … Continue reading →
Taking a Comfort Break
Sunday is a day of rest, or so they say. I’m trying to do my bit. Resting. Every other day this week something has cropped up – shopping, shampooing carpets [I do a lot of that these days], cutting hedges … Continue reading →
