this could be the social isolation from the previous post. My guess for the forthcoming FTF would be: The knock-ons on the near side of the e-type don't appear to be left hand threaded.
I was wondering whether we might be able to use this space (in Ashley's absence) to discuss the proliferation of poly-tunnels in the countryside, the associated re-routing of rural footpaths and the ease with which Linda Snell has been fobbed of by Brian's offer of a bit of waste ground for her dogs to pooh on.
And while I`m on this 1967 trip,the lyrics to Cream`s World of Pain seem to have a strong resonance with Mr A`s problem with the tree outside his window.
Perhaps sunspots? Good luck with that! Thank you, dutiful daughter!
ReplyDelete(Enjoy the peace as though it's 1970-something... when technology was simpler.)
May your band soon be broad once more. But meanwhile, try to enjoy the splendid isolation.
ReplyDeletethis could be the social isolation from the previous post. My guess for the forthcoming FTF would be: The knock-ons on the near side of the e-type don't appear to be left hand threaded.
ReplyDeleteThe back wheel only has half the spokes, and, the vicar is wearing a Bishop's mitre.
ReplyDeleteThat's my guess for as and when the situation is normalised.
The stripes are the wrong way round and there's no exhaust-pipe. And don't get me started on the shade of carmine!
ReplyDeleteI was wondering whether we might be able to use this space (in Ashley's absence) to discuss the proliferation of poly-tunnels in the countryside, the associated re-routing of rural footpaths and the ease with which Linda Snell has been fobbed of by Brian's offer of a bit of waste ground for her dogs to pooh on.
ReplyDeleteThe picture has a moustache and the rainbow has a beard.
ReplyDeleteAnd while I`m on this 1967 trip,the lyrics to Cream`s World of Pain seem to have a strong resonance with Mr A`s problem with the tree outside his window.
ReplyDeleteToo much,Maaan !
Yes,that`s quite enough.(Ed).