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Mind Over Matter.
I was at work recently, I was emptying the bin, I was going down the long garden path to the large bins, ready for the binmen to come and empty them...
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The Loneliness of a Cuckoo
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The Insurance.
I have home insurance; I have home contents insurance. There is only one single item in our home that I insure on its own, and that is the washing...
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The Nonsense Tradition
There stood the mighty John O Groats. Spent his time jumping moats. Lived with a band of stoats and goats. Soaked in a bath with yellow boats. Was...
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The Dentist.
A few weeks ago, I made a phone call for someone who was unable to do it for themselves. The man had very bad toothache. Joe had not been to the...
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The Crooked House Pub.
I remember Paul and I took our children Daniel and Meghan to the Crooked House Pub. It was exciting and certainly different, it seemed to play tricks...
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Malta.
I love Malta. I have never been, I would love to go for a holiday there, ideally for a month. To everyone who I have mentioned it to, they have all...
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There’s a new sick line, for calling in sick apparently! By Alfred Muggins, Call Centre Agent!
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6/2/23 There’s a new sick line, for calling in sick apparently. We had a buzz meeting, and the team manager mentioned it. Apparently if we call in...
Too much Proust.
Under the influence of too much Proust I became sluggish of mind and bowel. I was just nineteen. I spent most mornings in bed, unable to bring myself...
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Two Loved Deeply. Part Two.
A women died recently, she made it into the newspapers, I could not tell you, her name. She is not famous, you would not know her name either, unless...
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