Inveresk Street Ingrate
A BLOG OUT OF STEP, OUT OF TIME AND OUT OF BREATH.
Thursday, January 10, 2019
Wednesday, January 02, 2019
Tuesday, January 01, 2019
A Curmudgeon writes . . .
Welcoming in the New Year in Indianapolis.
Pissing down with rain for a day and a half and local wallopers setting off fireworks and firing guns on the stroke of midnight.
Wednesday, December 26, 2018
Tuesday, December 25, 2018
Friday, December 21, 2018
Saturday, December 15, 2018
Saturday, December 01, 2018
Cooking on gas . . .
Oops, I did it again. (Owen's into Britney Spears at the moment.)
It appears that if I play darts whilst making the kids food, I will NEARLY hit 180s. Good to know . . . and the kids will just have to get used to eating 14 meals a day:
Friday, November 30, 2018
Happy St Andrews Day . . .
. . . to all the neds, huns, teuchtars, fur coat and no knickers types, the ninety-minute nationalists and the shortbread biscuit brigade.*
* Don't be offended. I'm in there somewhere, myself.
* Don't be offended. I'm in there somewhere, myself.
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