It's often said that you should live every day as if it were your last, so I'm sitting in an armchair, gazing out of the window, connected to an ECG machine, using my jeans as a toilet, drinking cider, alternately weeping and masturbating, crying 'what a waste' over and over again
Remember this stuff? It was known as 'flup soup' in the ads. I just had it for tea and it wasn't terrible. Just need some olde Englishe Spangles to finish off
I have to assume David Beckham has had his hair cut in every men's hairdresser's in Britain; they all have a picture of him in their windows. What a fine example of supporting small businesses. Marvellous!
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!
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