Pffffft. I had a little brown sambo cup for my milk when I was a nipper, 20 woodbines every Christmas & the telly finished at 10pm. Ours had little wooden doors on it & we would wait until the white dot disappeared before we closed it up for the night. I also had the privilege of watching Bill & Ben the flowerpot men every lunch time, weeeeeeeeed, after I had cleaned the chimneys with my tooth brush.
Luxury....
Stop showing up to the beating.
Yeah - I chose ancestors with a propensity for dodgy digestive systems. Back then, most of them would've died before it had time to kill them. But I've lived long enough for some of the defects to show up - like a problem with bile ducts that affects the liver. Which is what the MRI is about...
. “No pleasure is worth giving up for two more years in a rest home.” Kingsley Amis
Sorry to hear that Jan, hope the scan turns out well and good luck with your future endeavours.
No doubt we'll still see you on a few rides until you decide what you're doing.
"Sorry Officer, umm.... my yellow power band got stuck wide open"
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