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.

Sunday, 30 September 2012

What is Wrong With this Picture?

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I wonder if any of you can spot what's wrong with this picture? Max?
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Thursday, 27 September 2012

...My Momma Said to Me

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When I was a young boy, my momma said to me: There's only one girl in the world for you And she probably lives in Tahiti Or maybe i...
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Monday, 24 September 2012

Striped Paint

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See! You CAN get a can of striped paint!   
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"Cleavage Check"?

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Seen in the staff-area of a retail establishment.  I'd be interested to hear my readers' views on whether sales-staff cleavage le...
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Sunday, 23 September 2012

I Like a Girl in Satin, Who Talks Dirty, in Latin...

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Friday, 21 September 2012

Naked or Nude?

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The Naked and the Nude   by Robert Graves For me, the naked and the nude (By lexicographers construed As synonyms that should expres...
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Sunday, 16 September 2012

Ladies! Professor Souberquit's Patent Boobie Enhancer!

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Ladies, the perfect bosom is absolutely within your grasp, right now! All you need to do,  is to send a small sum, (less than the price...
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So, it's the fourties, and it's the future and we'll all have flying cars!

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Not so much, then. R.I.P. the 1947 Convaircar.
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