Life in north east England (yes, we've moved!) with an eccentric Welshman and a small white dog that thinks he's a Rottweiler.
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So, we're still no further forward on the British Gas smart meter front and I've given up making non-existent appointments with them...
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So, we're still no further forward on the British Gas smart meter front and I've given up making non-existent appointments with them...
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When all this first happened, last week, I was sure that I would not want or be able to mention it at all on this blog. Now, however. I feel...
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This is Keith in the car park of Moel Famau country park this morning. We decided that, as Christmas day this year was going to be a q...
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Utterly and blatantly sexist! I am very,very surprised at you Jenny as I previously thought of you as an intelligent, educated and fair-minded woman. And you used to teach little boys! It's a disgrace!
Can't get the picture, so I'll simply have to disagree with YP.
I used to play hockey at school in pre helmet days. Saw at least one player knocked unconscious by an opposing player's stick. Happy days! Flighty xx
'intelligent, educated, fair minded' - and your point is? :)
Sorry, Cro. Hope I have sorted it out now.
Living dangerously, Flighty!
Got it now. In my cricket days we wore a box and cap, nowadays they wear helmets.... so much the same.
Exactly so! ;)
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