The number 7 bus

Additional blog…

The driver on the number seven bus from my house to my work smokes like a chimney. Makes my throat sting.

For those not in Scotland, that’s illegal now.

How do I make him stop?

Add comment May 5th, 2006

One of our tumble dryers is missing

Well this is weird.

We had an old tumble dryer that was donated by a neighbour of my parents who wanted shot of it. Understandably, it was a bit old and crap, so when it finally kicked the bucket we bought a shiny new one and sat it outside in the garden to be dealt with later.

It seems to have dealt with itself.

It was there yesterday, and today it isn’t.

Who in their right fucking mind steals a broken castaway tumble dryer from my back garden? There are steep steps to climb, for fucks sake.

Thanks for doing me a favour, but I feel…. invaded. I shall not sleep tonight.

PS - I can’t make this stuff up.

Add comment May 5th, 2006