Terrible pain in guts. Ouch. Not being very bright off the mark, I put it down to stress. I put everything down to stress. It’s usually a good diagnosis. A rather delicate rose-coloured shade of urine. No. Not stress. Engage brain. Bad pain in the little tubey bit from kidney out through, plus pink bits […]Read Post ›
In no particular order. As if there is a difference. I have been appalled at the trite banal coverage of the Conservative Party leadership contest. If the youthful Notting Hill set/Bullingdon Club infested parliament with their Hooray Henrys, I am beginning to think the same applies to todays young journalists in national British newspapers. When […]Read Post ›
Where to start? Surreal conversation number one ‘Hello, police.’ ‘Hello, officer, there is a car illegally blocking us in. It’s parked on a yellow line in a tow away zone. We can’t get out.’ ‘Give me the number, I’ll try and contact them and ask them to move it.’ Wouldn’t want to be in a […]Read Post ›
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