It’s Boxing day and I’m still full of the yummy food I had yesterday. Have escaped without a hangover too, no doubt because I drank all day yesterday and my body thinks it’s normal. Got some top pressies too including a blow up Prime Minister, you inflate it using a hair dryer.
Well am all set to do the same thing today but now we move our story to Rastrick and my fathers house.
Back in the early days of this Century, I made some money by saying the odd funny thing in public. On one of these occasions a fellow funny talker told me that I should write a blog (because that was the sort of thing funny talking people did back then.)
Now, I’m not the sort of person who does things the easy way, so I rejected all the ready made blogging platforms and started my own website. Since then it’s become a repository for whatever stuff is bubbling out of my brains and a directory of various podcasts and videos that I’ve made with my friends and is completely unnecessary.
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