of the seven deadly sins, the eighth and worst by far is emotional blackmail ... the diligent practise of this subtle and ancient art creates a constantly evolving darwinistic moral vacuum in which the brightest new manipulative ideas and stratagems flourish ... and which only you, or i, can fill !
Sunday, April 24, 2005
Saturday, April 23, 2005
priorities temporarily mislaid
we were driving through a monotonous part of west london at the beginning of a long journey
"not much scenery here ... " sez i
"I'm here, darling !" , sez the loved one, before I'd even added a full stop.
"not much scenery here ... " sez i
"I'm here, darling !" , sez the loved one, before I'd even added a full stop.
emotional blackmail alert
it's a bit like a computer virus alert, only the threat is ten times more insidious ...
after i had uttered an apology for some minor faux pas,
the loved one's reply was typically incisive, as follows;
"thankyou, i might let you make it up to me later"
after i had uttered an apology for some minor faux pas,
the loved one's reply was typically incisive, as follows;
"thankyou, i might let you make it up to me later"
Friday, April 22, 2005
the smallest loaf in sussex
Thursday, April 21, 2005
Tuesday, April 19, 2005
Sunday, April 17, 2005
hype the aged
my energetic aunt mavis was ninety last week
i phoned for permission to visit and she said she needed a couple of hours because she was planting some seeds in her immaculate and lovely garden
we visited her, and as we were leaving i saw, with my very own eyes, that she was skipping up the garden steps back to the house
i phoned for permission to visit and she said she needed a couple of hours because she was planting some seeds in her immaculate and lovely garden
we visited her, and as we were leaving i saw, with my very own eyes, that she was skipping up the garden steps back to the house
Tuesday, April 12, 2005
Thursday, April 07, 2005
family stuff
i cycled to fulham after work to meet my sister at a foundry
she's designed a medal commemorating our parents, colin and sylvia forward, and we met the gentlemen who will change her wax model into bronze
the medal shows the parents in profile on one-side, and relaxing "en-fete" on the reverse
i think my sister is pretty amazing
more news of this work in the next few weeks, as and when ...
she's designed a medal commemorating our parents, colin and sylvia forward, and we met the gentlemen who will change her wax model into bronze
the medal shows the parents in profile on one-side, and relaxing "en-fete" on the reverse
i think my sister is pretty amazing
more news of this work in the next few weeks, as and when ...
Friday, April 01, 2005
Sunday, March 27, 2005
gone to lunch !
we walked beside the river the day before the boat race
someone had left their pride and joy on the slipway, perhaps not realizing the river is tidal, not just low
of course, we tried not to smirk
someone had left their pride and joy on the slipway, perhaps not realizing the river is tidal, not just low
of course, we tried not to smirk
Wednesday, March 23, 2005
Tuesday, March 22, 2005
Sunday, March 20, 2005
Saturday, March 19, 2005
Thursday, March 17, 2005
Wednesday, March 16, 2005
sheila evans' birthday
those of you who know sheila evans' tastes for horticulture will understand why i am looking for a second hand conservatory as a late birthday present
it was today & i forgot, even though we've been friends for thirty years !
this particular model is out of stock at the moment but i'll try again next year
it was today & i forgot, even though we've been friends for thirty years !
this particular model is out of stock at the moment but i'll try again next year
Tuesday, March 15, 2005
what used to be ferry wharf, portslade, now part of shoreham docks
you'll probably be seeing more pictures from this area because i drive by twice a week
it's a pity the firm don't have their own cheese & olives wharf here with little boats coming in from spain & greece & wherever; then i wouldn't have to drive back to london with an empty van
it's a pity the firm don't have their own cheese & olives wharf here with little boats coming in from spain & greece & wherever; then i wouldn't have to drive back to london with an empty van
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