Category Archives: 3 – Furious

Communists of the world annoy!

Resigned to my fate of 8 hours on a plane for a trip to the USo’A I packed my bags and casually made my way to the aerodrome, with what I assumed was plenty of time, for I do so … Continue reading

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I knew you should never trust a gasheads.

Several days ago I received a lovely letter from Mr Gas man, he politely informed me that: “We have not heard from you despite leaving a number of cards urging you to make an appointment with us” The problem was … Continue reading

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Big box, little box, big box, little box.

It will come as no surprise to learn that using the public highways, in all their glorious forms, gives rise to an incredible amount of potential rage. Almost all the users of said roads are clearly out to cause as … Continue reading

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Slow coach double whammy

After a fine hour or two perusing the fine fare on the aisle of my local supermarket I took my trolley, laden with goodies (and non alcoholic beer), towards the checkout in an endeavour to pay. There are some basic … Continue reading

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Paper

“Mummy, do you have some paper” “Mummy can you draw me a butterfly” “Mummy where are we” “Mummy so you have any paper” “Mummy” “Mummy why is the bus not moving” Dear god shut the blazes up, can’t you see … Continue reading

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Beer outrage

I wended my way to Westfield again in a vain effort to keep the ailing economy on it’s feet, such a financial hero that I am. I decided that lunch was the order of the day and so descended upon … Continue reading

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Super Fruit.

I’ve been feeling under the weather for a couple of days, racked with a terrible ague, struck down with a horrifying case of the pox, cursed with a vile bout of plague! Oh OK, I was feeling a bit ill, … Continue reading

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Wow this is a nice house.

In an effort to keep the ailing Westfield open during this credit crisis I have committed to spending as much time and money there as possible. With this in mind I hotfooted it there again yesterday to throw away some … Continue reading

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Tube woe.

The tube has been causing much angst in the last two days. Firstly, yesterday I had to suffer the audio atrocity that was a busker at Notting Hill station. Now, as you might imagine, I’m not a fan of buskers … Continue reading

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We are at war people, WAR I say!!

My body, my brain and I have been at loggerheads of late, I try to mediate between the two but there is no joy it seems. They are determined to stitch each other up at every available opportunity. All week … Continue reading

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