I would probably have preferred elswere but so far every match of everything I’ve ever seen at Brockbank Central has resulted in the nobler, more gentlemanly (my) team winning. (i.e champions. league semi, rugby world cup final) Therefore in order to procure the correct result I adhere to the Gospond Road request.

Slightly & Pliskin: I propose that we convene for the watching of the final. As I see it, the options are: Gainsford, Kestrel Court, The Globe or The Barnham Bridge Inn (or whatever it is called).

Any preferences? Obviously, as it doesn’t require me to move more than a couple of paces, i’d vote for Gainsford.

Whilst shaving off my beard I took the opportunity to craft some nifty styles…

pretty standard…

biker look…

hilarious!

slightly hitler like…

haven’t seen this yet but it looks darn good…

err ok, i take it back – it’s terrible!

i’m not sure anyone can claim to have named crud, the name pretty much evolved. Though I’m fairly sure that the first occurrence would have been uttered by myself or solid, something along the lines of “… some sort of crud tennis!” actually the more i think of it, the more i remember that it was me!

i would just like to say that i care not for this soiling of the blog with repulsive tales of episode cack – what a load of rubbish, and how any of you can waste your lived going to see it i know not.
and where is pinkyshmoos piccy? possibly solid could crafy one, and while he’s at it carotte wouldn’t mind a revamp of hers – something with flowing locks and glowing features pls.

i rarely write on the blog these days due to working pretty much 24/7 at the hell hole otherwise know as ‘dest job’ – internet not allowed (smiling only on sundays and laughing squashed by the vigilant ‘team leaders’) i barely get home in time to refresh myself with a quick episode of buffy before crawlinginto the pit for a few hours shuteye.

i would be writing this from geoff’s own computer at our palatial abode in melbourne road if the ‘solicitors’ did not need a few years to sort out a few papers. we got the depressing new back yesterday that it costs arounf £4000 to re-wire a house – what with that and the roof this looks to be a pricey venture (all woth it though for the north facing garden and the passageway along the side of the house – both good selling points!)

well, going out for a spot of fresh air and a look at some blue sky if i’m lucky. get drawing those pictures solid.