I know what you mean Kindness. He never visits me any more either, and I thought (sob) he cared. I guess I was just another blog to him. Another....in a long line of blogs.
::slaps hand to forehead in high dramatic fashion::
Born a Roman Catholic but could'nt run with it. Caught the 60s just right - loved every minute of it. Sadly I was not so good at 'free love'.
I have been fortunate enough not to have had a career but when I was thirteen I did have a careers interview. They told me I should go into Forestry. I worked at CBS records for twelve weeks when I was nineteen (as a packer), but since then I have been quite successful in avoiding work. NB. My definition of work is having to do something for money that has no relevance to me and that I don't want to do.
Normal is overrated. How about Abnormal Service? I might be able to go for that!
ReplyDeleteI would make a comment here but since you never comment on my blog anymore... oh... too late!
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yeah! what pam said!
ReplyDeletewhat about some a' that abnormal service we've all come to know and love?
and....
desparately..
crave....
*staggers away mumbling and shouting at cars*
I know what you mean Kindness. He never visits me any more either, and I thought (sob) he cared. I guess I was just another blog to him. Another....in a long line of blogs.
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FN, do the cars ever shout back?
In this century?
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Tommy, my love. Where are you? Come home. Your porridge is getting cold.
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