Retired Irish curmudgeon and part-time pirate. Currently hiding out in Ecuador
Up to a point I have to agree. I still get called out for trying to do too much and refusing to believe that I can’t. But as I slowly admit to myself that I’m 77, not 27, I realize that maybe it is time to kick back and let the kids do it!
I don’t have the energy or inclination I did when I was young but I’ve acquired a helluva lot more common sense!
Glad to hear the good news about Connie, Affie.
A very big and very cold lake, that one!
Today, Andy’s showing us the Hartlepool version of the American “Hold my beer and watch this…”
“Elephants and Eskimos are the sort of inventions makes me sure God had three-four kids of his own”
Although she claimed she merely dabbled in art, according to the guys in the workshop, she did more than just dabble!
Particularly her nude self-portraits!
“Will the real Big Foot please stand up?”
I have always believed that there was something fishy about nosey clerics. It’s hard to get rid of the stench of piety and the stains of self-righteousness.
Burning sage does little to alleviate the lingering odor of incensed incense.
Beware of the little red snapper!