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Friday, 18 March 2011

Rant-free evening.

Since it's Red Nose Day, I'm off out to a Smoky-Drinky to avoid it. There will be red noses involved but they won't be plastic.

Instead of the usual tale of rage and misery gleaned from the papers, here's something to laugh at. I still think Johnny Morris did the best ones though.






More ranting tomorrow.
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6 comments:

  1. Snowolf18 March 2011 at 21:00

    I'm insulating myself against forced jollity and lecturing by driking gin and listening to Billie Holiday, Leonard Cohen and The Smiths.

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  2. Anonymous18 March 2011 at 21:17

    With you all the way Snowolf....... until you got to The Smiths.

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  3. Angry Squaddie18 March 2011 at 22:35

    Funnily enough, I had the same thought about red noses earlier!

    No comic relief for me, just plenty of red wine.

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  4. The Bard of Kirriemuir19 March 2011 at 08:48

    Was my 50th yesterday, so I wasn't in the mood for charitable japery. Instead, I clocked up 50,000 miles on my motorbike, had a pleasant meal with t'family then went home and inwrapped my pressies - spooky numerology time:

    50 years old
    50,000 miles on the bike
    Pressies with numbers on them:
    10 year old Jura
    14 year old Clynelish
    26 year old Aberfeldy

    Any mathematicians around?

    LI - yes they were all sampled, yes they are all quite pleasant and, no you can't, they're mine!

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  5. The Bard who can't type19 March 2011 at 08:50

    *inwrapped*? Jeez, that 'feldy was more potent than I thought!

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  6. Amusing Bunni19 March 2011 at 14:13

    Good Stuff, LI

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