By Inchie
78 years of age, pretty ugly, short, bald, pot-bellied, in ill health. Decaying physically and morally. Mechanical ticker valve, Duodenal Donald, Saccades-Sandra, Arthur Itis, Hernia Henry, Hard of Hearing Hank, Bad eyesight Boris, Reflux Roger, Peripheral Neuropathy, Nerve Neurotransmitters Not-working Wendy, Bladder Cancer Chris, Stuttering Stephany, Haemorrhoid Harold, Shaking Shaun, Dizzy Dennis, FND, ... there are others, but I've tired myself out, now! Hehehe! Oh, then I had a stroke! Now awaiting Cataract & Glaucoma operations. Diabetes 2, Leg-Ulcer-Ulrich, Cartilage Chloe & Carole and am flat-bound. Tsk!
Failures, Accifauxpas and Whoopsiedangleplops are my Forte... Hehehe!
I love making folk smile when I can. TTFNski!
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Funny funnies. Robin Hood stealing from pensioners, using long-range missiles against them. Who would have thought? Those campus buildings look Jubilant. Too bad the meal failed. Beautiful sunset photos.
The Jubilee Jubilant buildings were built om an old gasometer storage area, Tim. It amazed me that the place had to left for 20 years to clear the poison before they could build on the land.
I like that cartoonist, droll he is. Hehehe!
TTFNski.
Doctors change with the wind. Bacon was all the rage in the 19th century as a healthy fat. In the late 20th it was frowned upon, nutritionists are now saying it’s good for you in moderation. I still have it once a week, the nutritionist is happy, one doctor is okay with it, the other against!
In the first world war, cigarettes, baccy and rum were supplied to the canon fodder, free of charge. According to my Uncle Leslie. An early LSD? Hehe!
I’m having sarnies tonight, with tomatoes onions, and beetroot. The bead thickly layered with my beloved No-butter, butter… and smoked pork loin. It’ll about 01:30hrs by the time I get it prepared, though.
Stay awake… stay awake… stay…
Yes, stay awake and enjoy (don’t burn the house down)
Haha! I stayed awake, mate. Washed the pots, and nodded off.
Cheers.
😀
Another day above ground is a wonder, but no bacon? I guess gammon is the best replacement. Try to figure out what the deal is with that shower curtain.
No bacon, Tsk!
I keep telling myself to ask Carer Chris to look at the curtain… but the thought wanders off into the ether.
Hope you coping yourself, Sir.
Cheers.
I do the best I can, Gerald.
Good for you, Sir.