Grit in the Gears

I am the grit in the gears, the missing bolt, I am the poker of sticks into spokes. I like to know how things work, but sometimes when I take them apart and rebuild them, I have a few pieces left over. I am a man, so I tend to leave reading the instructions until after it goes wrong. And like all men I have a comprehensive mental map of the world and never need to ask directions. I never get lost, only sometimes I'm late, or end up in the wrong place entirely. It's what we do.

Saturday, 21 August 2010

The First Car in Shipley.

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What can I say? Mr Brooks was obviously the coolest guy around. Loopy as a loopy thing, but cool with it. One very small horsepower. No s...
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Friday, 20 August 2010

Forgetfulness

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The name of the author is the first to go followed obediently by the title, the plot, the heartbreaking conclusion, the entire novel whic...
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Tuesday, 17 August 2010

Pestilential Pigeon

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Sunday, 15 August 2010

Where Have I Been Recently?

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Well, it's a long story. This lady's been taking up a lot of my time. Just a short while after this picture was taken, she got marr...
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Saturday, 14 August 2010

Comment Spam.

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I've been getting some odd comments, on older posts, they're like comment-spam, but seem not to contain links of any sort. The poste...
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Sunday, 8 August 2010

One for the Pencil-Loving Mule!

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Imagine how many of those Derwent Watercolour pencils are inside this trailer!
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Saturday, 7 August 2010

We'll Just Have to go a Little Faster,or We'll Never Get the Jump Right.

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I Was Disconnected.

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I lost my internet connection. I tried all the usual stuff, you know, disconnect the cable modem, allow it to reboot, ditto the wireless ro...
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