An invitation to a country pub in the wilds of North Essex for an evening of tunes, songs and chat. Beer/wine may also feature as as the way with these occasions, Hurrah!
A certain small Ontario brewery delivered two dozen Marzen lager yesterday when I had ordered Porter. I was woken from a nap by a phone call saying they'd made a mistake and the correct delivery was on its way. And would I please accept the Marzen as a gift? Hic hic hurrah to them!
I've been doing shite in an otherwise empty office. What's good about that is that I can listen to I'm Sorry I Haven't a Clue on YouBend, and guffaw as loudly as I like.
Must listen to some recent ones, as well as revisiting Jeremy Hardy singing...
I *think* I have successfully repaired our dishwasher, avoiding having to replace it at 10+ times the cost. Thank goodness for Youtube. I did have to pinky swear to Siemens that the replacement part would be installed by someone competent, which may not have been entirely true.
I *think* I have successfully repaired our dishwasher, avoiding having to replace it at 10+ times the cost. Thank goodness for Youtube. I did have to pinky swear to Siemens that the replacement part would be installed by someone competent, which may not have been entirely true.
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(I'm allergic to strawberries)
Hurrah!
Hurrah!
A certain small Ontario brewery delivered two dozen Marzen lager yesterday when I had ordered Porter. I was woken from a nap by a phone call saying they'd made a mistake and the correct delivery was on its way. And would I please accept the Marzen as a gift? Hic hic hurrah to them!
Hurrah!
Hurrah!
Must listen to some recent ones, as well as revisiting Jeremy Hardy singing...
A series of local art exhibitions across an otherwise unpreposessing town add colour and a shared cultural/artsy experience.
Hurrah!