For the record, I'm not Irish or part Irish, therefore I won't be celebrating St Patrick's day. I'm English and part Welsh. I forgot to celebrate St David's day but I'll make a point of getting completely pissed for St George next month
Nine years heartiversary today (and tomorrow). I was fifty and became convinced I wouldn't make it to fifty one. I'm fifty nine and a granddad and I'll be sixty in September. A couple of years ago I'd have said 'I might be sixty' or 'I'll be sixty if I'm lucky'. Now, I will be sixty. #upyoursdeath
In 1999 American restaurant chain Hooters held a competition where the employee who makes the most sales will win a Toyota. The lady in the picture below made the most sales but instead of being given a Toyota she was given a Toy Yoda and told the whole thing was an April Fools joke. She ended up suing the company for fraud and with her winnings she bought a Toyota!
@BeAware As it's gaining popularity (and population), it's getting less 'cosy'. I think that's inevitable. I assume Twitter was quite nice when it started and now it's a right wing cunt fest. I hope that doesn't happen here.
@BeAware I post a lot and if I tried to add alt text to all of them, I'd have to give up sleeping. Besides, I'm a ten thumbed old duffer. If anyone wants to add text to my posts, they're more than welcome
Best selling author, world heavyweight boxing champion, inventor of the door, liar. Bolton. Age; ooh at least. He, him, sir, mister, my lord. Hoping to spread a little joy and flog the occasional book. If you like a laugh, follow me. If you're easily offended, p*ss off. If you see my posts repeated, unfollow or block me on all but one account