Utter Pants, I think even Mrs Fogg would agree, well apart from Lady DooDah, which was all she wanted to see. The whole think was supposed to be an out n out country festival will food, stalls, etc. what you … Continue reading
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Motorway Matrix signs, generally useless information displayed on these massive screens “don’t drive with your eyes closed”, “you are currently sat in a queue”. I have always wanted to remote control these bad boys to put banal messages up to … Continue reading
Well as you know we are living in a house up in the North of England and we have a pokey lil garden out back, which has a pear and an apple tree in it (anyone that has sampled the … Continue reading
So there was Mrs Fogg and I, looking at going to Leeds by train a nice relaxing time, we went to find out whether we could save money on train fares by booking in advance, “oh no, you can only … Continue reading
Oooo I feel so disgusted looking at this once great land that we live in. It makes me feel so like Victor Meldrew, that I thought I would list everything that gets up my nose (and you get to hear all about … Continue reading