Washing my road bike, first time in 21/2 years and it's a bit gunky so I haven't finished yet. What a bloody bore.
Don't roll with a pig in poo. You get covered in poo and the pig likes it.
Looking at the blue plaque outside the LUU refectory recording the fact that Live at Leeds was recorded there by The Who in '70 and remembering that I saw Townsend smash his guitar just a few feet in front of me in '66; when they were good.
(And then watching the roadie recover the neck so it could all be glued back together to do it all over again).
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"...as dry as the Atacama desert".
I was listening to reggae last night and remembered a story a mate told me about a friend of his who once tried to buy the Who's Liv (rhymes with give) in Leeds lp. The same fella also liked Prince Far One
Poacher turned game-keeper
I was watching the latest episode of the excellent Scott and Bailey investigating a murder on my "doorstep". Rachel Bailey languidly ran her finger down a map perfectly tracing part of my favourite local running route
No country for old men.
Butchered half a pig (106lbs) this evening in the kitchen, a lot of pork in the freezer!
Don't roll with a pig in poo. You get covered in poo and the pig likes it.
A successful use of my new Antex Gascat repairing the wiring on my back up head torch.
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Oh and something about booking a ski holiday. Although I'll reserve any excitement on that one as they need some decent snow first
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