Momentary lapses of reason?
Learning to fly?
Naaah ... just too old to rock'n'roll, too young to ...
Monday, June 22, 2009
I’m a gorment paarsen. Therefore muzzled. See, my Rules of Service rule out my pontificating in public on the things that seem really important. Anarchy. Hypocrisy. Bloodletting. Woman-bashing. Stealing. So when my blood boils about these, what I usually do is call a friend and vent. Because I won’t risk expressing opinions on political issues here.
Sport is a possibility, but by the time I put something together Google will show about 5935 “similar stories”.
What am I left with? Travel, food, the occasional rant. And some stories. Totally Awld Gaffer material.