On the window sill behind the sink there’s a photograph of the TG and Papersurfer Junior ……..
……. which acts as my inspiration when up to my elbows in suds. (HarrrUMPH. Those moments of inspiration must be few and far between then. Lo,TG Ed)
That and the fear that I’ve forgotten to put my shin and calf pads on of course ….
Your poem and thought for the day :
My bunch of chives
Lead simple lives
Their only fear the sight of knives
Some do survive
And then revive
Cutting off heads makes them thrive
( R.I.P. the poem. There’s absolutely nothing I can do with this grammatical and literary unmade bed. LO,TG Ed)
……. unlike certain wives of Henry VIII
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