The ramblings of a discombobulated mind
So, I promised myself to deliver a post every day this month….I seem to have achieved it with this very post. Now, I don’t think that making a post about making posts is necessarily cheating….
It was bloody hard, totally lacking in quality and did I say hard? I stepped over to a blog the other [...]
I don’t know why I haven’t written about this before, especially as it was such a big part of my life for a long time. Now, I have to warn you, some of this post will be deeply geeky. So to that end (and for our American friends):
Those of you with a “jock” [...]
I drink…I get drunk…I fall down…no problem!
A few years ago, I was working in Cardiff and had a South African colleague called Thys. Great guy and a great laugh. As he was South African he was able to get Sambuca Gold and Aftershock that… didn’t conform to european standards shall we say. [...]
No…I will not call it Xmas just to satisfy the PC brigade…
Anyhoo, this is a story about the inimitable SP from many moons ago, it was the 2006 works Christmas party, and, not knowing any better we all tagged along.
Free food, free beer and something resembling free entertainment (Genius really, 90% English speaking contingent….entertainment all [...]
… I wasn’t always the upstanding IT professional that you find today. No no no, I was quite the tearaway says I…says my mum…my dad…and pretty much anyone that knew me back then.
I can’t remember exactly how old I was, I think I was around 14 or 15. Much too old to go on a [...]
So…I moved into a flat that is above a busy Irish pub in Frankfurt. The rent is great and to be honest the noise doesn’t bother me. In fact, since I moved in, it has been considerably quieter than I anticipated.
Tonight, however, may test this theory. The bar across the road from [...]
Steve - Steve, is that you Steve?
Turn that bloody tele down Margaret
Steve, it sounds like you
I said turn that tele down
“Soils self”
The above is a transcript of my ward neighbours when I was first admitted with “Gallstones“.
After being admitted, I was pushed past a number of wards by the orderly. Some of them had [...]
…although perhaps not the taste.
It was long ago, a simpler time when men were men and New Years Eve BBQ street parties were brought together by the contents of what looked like a dark green varnish tin, but in fact contained a purple jelly like substance known as Napalm.
The thing about Napalm, the important thing [...]
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