Lots of mentions for good chums and family, comment on politicians' failure, more fun than seriousness and tinctures for all...
Monday, 14 January 2008
Parking error...
I know Asda are getting stroppy about parking, (answer really is; don't shop there), but look what happens when you park outside Bucket and Sagtrouser, Builders Merchants to the Gentry...
Hey Mr Robinson sorry for blocking you and your readers from my drivelog, but if you want in email me on edclarkeblog@yahoo.co.uk and that goes for your illustrious followers too
Hats!!! Lovely to see you in print again! I was thinking of you (many times actually...) during a walk in the forest, where they cover up all the vulnerable trees with bubble wrap to keep them safe!
There's a lovely one which looks just like you - or your picture...
Ha ha ha ha Mrs Smallprint... Nice play on words there, but expect a call from Modo any time now, as he is an expert in uncontabulafartions in disconimpossibles...
Oh lor, another night on the Chambers beckons... (the dictionary not the bummery...);0)
Luckily, because I have a gorgeous hairdresser who visits my home at a whim, or I go to her place of work; my 'locks' are far from 'bol'; if you get my drift...
But this was a special, as it was summer!
Aaaaah... warm evenings, bottles of the best wine under close surveillance, glistening of the palms, thoughts of nirvana...etc.....pictures of Lily....
Sleep soundly; it is Gordon's car, and he has Hain and Harman with Jowell and all the rest of the somnambulist shudderers in the back. Pathetic isn't it!
The pickaxes were a prop; but they don't know that...
Hats; how could I ever make up something like this!
I saw a tree being wrapped for winter, and said to Mrs S, who was walking next to me; 'There is Hatfield Girl, and she's a mate'!
Mrs S hmmmphed, but said OK, and I took a picture for you!
I'm gonna print it next post anyway as long as I can find it among all the other pics of Lilith, Tuscs, Hitch, Trubes,(132 in full colour...and one black and white which was taken on a day-trip to Bognor Regis when we were younger and more athletic...), Daisers, Aunt, Hitch again, Elecs and his Chum in an embrace, and everyone else who knows me...phew...!
Which way are you facing in this new avatar?
ReplyDeleteYou are Robert 'Smuggins' Robinson, and I claim my usual...
that could be a driving hazard...i don't know that i could even pull that one off...
ReplyDeleteDammit Lucien!
ReplyDeleteI have to be so many personas now, I'm confused, disorientated and slightly foxed...
Either back or forward ..you decide, I feel unable to offer any advice...
Daisers,
ReplyDeleteDon't pull anything off 'till I say so; musn't jump the gun...;0)
Are you a user of a patent hair tonic by any chance?
ReplyDelete...waits patiently for scroblene's say so...i hope he remembers i am not a patient woman...
ReplyDeleteThought slightly foxed was for books.
ReplyDeleteI've heard of people being picked on but......
ReplyDeleteI think that pic was taken on my estate...
ReplyDeleteHey Mr Robinson sorry for blocking you and your readers from my drivelog, but if you want in email me on edclarkeblog@yahoo.co.uk and that goes for your illustrious followers too
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Daisers...Nearly there...Oh sod it...wait on...hmmmm...
ReplyDeleteExactly how patient are you luvvy...?
Hats!!! Lovely to see you in print again! I was thinking of you (many times actually...) during a walk in the forest, where they cover up all the vulnerable trees with bubble wrap to keep them safe!
ReplyDeleteThere's a lovely one which looks just like you - or your picture...
I'll post it soon!
Ha ha ha ha Mrs Smallprint... Nice play on words there, but expect a call from Modo any time now, as he is an expert in uncontabulafartions in disconimpossibles...
ReplyDeleteOh lor, another night on the Chambers beckons... (the dictionary not the bummery...);0)
Modo; definitely not!
ReplyDeleteLuckily, because I have a gorgeous hairdresser who visits my home at a whim, or I go to her place of work; my 'locks' are far from 'bol'; if you get my drift...
But this was a special, as it was summer!
Aaaaah... warm evenings, bottles of the best wine under close surveillance, glistening of the palms, thoughts of nirvana...etc.....pictures of Lily....
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ReplyDeletePlease tell me it's Gordon Brown's car - please, please, please ???
ReplyDeleteI'm in the Joyce Kilmer Memorial Forest actually, S. it must be an imposter.
ReplyDeleteElecs!
ReplyDeleteSleep soundly; it is Gordon's car, and he has Hain and Harman with Jowell and all the rest of the somnambulist shudderers in the back. Pathetic isn't it!
The pickaxes were a prop; but they don't know that...
Yet...
Hats; how could I ever make up something like this!
ReplyDeleteI saw a tree being wrapped for winter, and said to Mrs S, who was walking next to me; 'There is Hatfield Girl, and she's a mate'!
Mrs S hmmmphed, but said OK, and I took a picture for you!
I'm gonna print it next post anyway as long as I can find it among all the other pics of Lilith, Tuscs, Hitch, Trubes,(132 in full colour...and one black and white which was taken on a day-trip to Bognor Regis when we were younger and more athletic...), Daisers, Aunt, Hitch again, Elecs and his Chum in an embrace, and everyone else who knows me...phew...!
So there
...still being patient...god i am being really good!
ReplyDeleteWell Daisers,
ReplyDeleteI reckon you're being fantastic...!
I really do!