Heyup folks. Sorry for the slight hiatus in my whistful meanderings over the past few days. I have been one busy bunny this week. Tuesday night I was out at the Brent Knoll Inn for a meal with our management team from work. A great night, ruin sadly by the fact that they kicked us out at 10.20pm and that four of us out of the five that had the pork were almost crippled with terrible stomach aches the next day… the food tasted ok, but something went wrong somewhere. I can’t prove that it was the pork that did for us, but as the only other person who had pork didn’t hardly eat any but gave it to me… well it makes you wonder.!
Wednesday my delightful Angel came round and we cuddled up and watched Jimmy Carr on DVD. Love ‘im. 
. We also ate chinese and smelt strongly of garlic lol.
Thursday was my night for staying in and getting well (I am still suffering badly from a cold, my throat is hell, I can’t breathe properly, my nose is sore, my legs ache and I have lost some of the clarity in my hearing). I was going to sit in front of my pc and catch up with people, until BT decided to do some maintenance on the ADSL boards and I was offlined until the next sodding day.
And last night. Went out, felt ill, but had a nice time with my lady . Went in the bloody Elephants bar though and they played that sodding Gold Digger song by Kanye West. A man who almost died a while back. Shame about the almost.
So here I sit, feeling hungry, wondering what to have for breakfast, listening to Vernon “Fucking Twat” Kay, on the radio (which I have now turned off). Have to go see what is on the listen again portion of the BBC website.
Enjoy. *coughs heartily spitting over the monitor*
*****LATE NEWS*****
Just been browsing the web, after a hearty breakfast of stuffed pizza slice, down boy, and found this rather amusing website all about the awards for the best crashes in Formula One over the last 25 years or so (hmmm well it doesn’t go back past 1980, otherwise Jody Scheckter’s pile up at Silverstone in 1973 in which he had three different compounds of tyres on, spun at Woodcote and destroyed his car and nine others. Oh and he broke the leg of Brabham driver Andrea de Adamich in the carnage. Naughty Jody). Here is the link. It is actually rather funny.
