“Will you walk into my parlour?”
A long walk was essential this morning, much needed to clear the mind and calm the anger. Problem is that the more I think on it, the angrier I seem to get as the reasons for that anger multiply with logical thought. No matter which way I look at the sickening...
Of cleft infinitives and them as use ‘em.
I reckon the vast majority of folk just want to live a peaceful life. It’s a tough enough job for most folk, making a living, bringing up the kids and surviving the things which occur that spoil the plan. There’s enough trouble and strife, in one form or another,...
Bad news has good legs.
Image from JDA article: Aviation Safety: No News Is Good News Or as noted British author, Richard Llewellyn put it in his book, How Green was my Valley, “Bad news has good legs.” – Journalists find it hard to write about good news; nothing sells newspapers like...
Once upon a night time dreary.
Once upon a time, in the distant past, a mate bought a property which had some outbuildings – chook sheds and the like. There was one, which had been nicely made and he had a notion to keep it for storage of those must have, but rarely used things. Alas, the white...FOLLOW US ON TWITTER & FACEBOOK OR BY RSS
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