500 words before breakfast

Content warning: Vegetarians will not like the images. In my penultimate post you saw a smidgin of my analysis of  2015 figures, which was the first step in figuring out how I would like to deal with 2016. The chief problem I had was one of proper time management. So I have come up with... Continue Reading →

The Pellet Gun

A story as told to me by my father (79) a few days ago. I don't know where, but when I was about five Squeak∗ got hold of a pellet gun and he and Jack went off with Pat Cloete. Pat Cloete was naughty; he was always naughty and always getting into trouble. Next thing... Continue Reading →

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