Operation Transformation
I received a telephone call the other day. It was a cold call but I was in good mood with nothing urgent to hand and the young girl on the line had a beautiful voice so I imagined she was … Continue reading →
Category Archives: Television
Rap my arse
I had the misfortune to see part of a television programme last night. It was one of those “around the country” programmes where they do items at various locations. For some reason the only thing people seem to do in … Continue reading →
A waste of a good hour
I watched a little bit of the BAFTAs last night. It was Herself that suggested it in the hopes that we might see mention of a film worth pirating downloading watching. It was the usual Luvvie-Fest. Everyone roared hysterically at … Continue reading →
A damp squib
Herself and I were bored last night. I had run out of reading material and Herself had run out of flies to pull the wings off. We decided with a sort of one sided mutuality to watch television even though … Continue reading →
Bad timing
I have said it before but there is little to write about these days. One day follows another and each is much the same – I am either looking after Herself or sleeping. Occasionally I drop down to the village … Continue reading →
