Friday, 12 August 2011

Out for the evening.

Smoky-Drinky night tonight, so no rage-fuelled babbling from me.

I'll be raising a glass to Dick Puddlecote and his missus who are getting married today, and hoping they haven't booked the reception here.

Anyway, must go shopping. I have to get my contribution to the evening before I go!


prog said...

Seen this naive bullshit propaganda?

No doubt Guardian readers will swallow it hook, line and sinker....

Leg-iron said...

Ah, the old appeal to guilt trick, using children as the conduit.

Luckily, I am troubled by neither.

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