Hi,
My mother, who lives with me, bless her, is now ironing stuff at getting on for 1am, Christmas day.
I am preparing a goose.
With a beer or two.
Why do we do such daft things at this time of year?
If you did all that in July, well what would folks think.?
I retire to the sanctuary, to compose this, and then return to the likes of peeling spuds.
Later today I go water ski-ing. Highly festivly dressed.
Just mad Brits I suppose.
Merry Whatnots -
Bob & Freda.
2006-12-24
11:56:00
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Bob the Boat
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