Month: June 2024

In which our hero fucks up another holiday with an unexpected but debilitating physical malady.

Does that make me sound like a wanker?

Have spent quite a bit of my morning on hold.

There are three sorts of people.

I’m not sure what version of off white the doggies are.

Catdog strikes again.

Why go to all the trouble and expense of traveling to the Northwestern USA to see the fall foliage

Seeing these on my rather damp morning constitutional with the hell hounds through the neighbourhood cemetery,

You know how in English, sometimes there will be a suffix on the end of a word that gives a different flavour to it, making it more descriptive?

My in house GP did a formal brain function test on me today and he gave me full marks.