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.

Monday, 9 May 2011

TapTapTap! Hello? Is this thing on?

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Well, I should exploon. "Exploon? Is that a word?" No, it's a tryping error, don't worry about it, I usually attempt to ed...
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Good day. This is my message for you. I am looking for stable relations.

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That, I kid you not, was an email that today bypassed the usually excellent spam filter. I love it. I'm wondering if she'd care to...
Sunday, 8 May 2011

test 2

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Can you see the picture? Testing livewriter for offline post editing (as I have intermittent internet)
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Tuesday, 3 May 2011

Piano Tuna

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Seen today. Nice one, Piano Tuna bloke! Have a free bit of internet publicity, for making  me smile today.  Dolphin friendly, I trust?
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Monday, 25 April 2011

I'm still around

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But...  Sort of camping out at my mother's house, until we get it ready to sell, I've been gardening, mending things, patching plast...
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Saturday, 9 April 2011

Ho Hum!

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Back to a sort of normal on monday. It seems surreal. Early morning phone call, a tenant's premises flooded, fire sprinkler pipe high up...
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Wednesday, 6 April 2011

Graveyard Humour

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As my regular readers will recall, my mother died, a short while ago. We (I and my sister, brothers, sister and brother-in-law) have been ve...
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Friday, 25 March 2011

She's Gone.

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 My Mother,  29th October 1921-24th March 2011. My childhood memories all have the sound of my mother in them, singing. -I suppose I was ...
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