Tonight I find myself remembering two women. Jan, for the pumpkins we carved to show each other, no matter how far apart. And mam, for the text that came every year, a little pun for the night, “Hello Ian” 🙂
[Spooky]
Tonight I find myself remembering two women. Jan, for the pumpkins we carved to show each other, no matter how far apart. And mam, for the text that came every year, a little pun for the night, “Hello Ian” 🙂
[Spooky]
FFS. How the fuck. Worse team won. Come on February so can teach the relegated bastards a lesson
Haway lads, let’s hammer the mackem filth
I noticed at lunchtime that all the Boris Bikes have unique numbers printed on them. So now I’m wondering where the Bike Spotters are…
[Amused]
This weekend’s bit of culture was a visit to Tate Britain. Heading there to meet up with some WAY friends in order to see the Lowry Exhibit Heather, Gemma and I got there early to have a bit of a look around the main galleries.
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…that most beguiling of all logical falsehoods — if a little is good, then more must be better
Remember, that recommended allowance means a limit to more as well as less.
The weekend’s excitement mainly happened on Sunday, with great beasts of two kinds. Before then though there was:
Rocking the Green DragonDearlove
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The musicians signal the start of the playMusical Readiness
It’s a play I’d never seen performed before, though it seems everyone knows the basics of the tale, with the confusion of lovers and an asses head. I think seeing it played out makes it much clearer than trying to read (or read up on). I particularly enjoyed watching Pearce Quigley’s Bottom (ohhh er!) and the inventive portrayal of the fairy woods.