arms and legs akimbo, sat in the shade of a
Alright I know... use your flipping imagination.
I got to thinking,
always a dangerous occupation around here...
because the moths that fly out of me ear holes make a beeline
straight for my charity shop cashmere
cowering in the cupboard.
Do we live in a democracy?
I wrote yesterday on my blog about plain fag packets
being vetoed and wondered who had knobbled whom?
It turns out one of Dave's advisors is
crippling the NHS...
it's wait for it...
Well that is until his char
Mrs Kipling has a word in his