The deepest cut
That's that done then. I have mowed the South Lawn. That may not sound much, but you can take it from me that it's not just a task of pushing a wee mower around the kip. It's not the kind … Continue reading →
Tag Archives: winter
High tide in the car
Well that's one mystery solved. I went out this afternoon to give the car a bit of a scrub on the inside. To put it mildly, it was hairy. Dog hairs are a bit like marmalade – they fucking stick … Continue reading →
Fighting back
Hmmmmm. Looks like the bastards are stepping up the game? –oOo– To: The Sales Director Raytheon Company 870 Winter Street Waltham, MA 02451-1449 Dear Sir, Could you please ship me twelve of your best. Shipping address and payment methods are … Continue reading →
Happy New Whatever
This New Year lark has always slightly bemused me. On a minor note, it has amused me that people go around wishing each other a "Happy New Year". Why? Would they normally wish them a miserable new year if they … Continue reading →
