Saturday, July 20, 2013

Blighty

I am trying to solve problems.  Billions of them.  With no help.  Sometimes I get shouted at.  I am seeing removals man on Wednesday.  Then I may have a clearer picture of the whole procedure.  Mr Smith at one end of the grand piano and me at the other.  No, we don't own a piano.

Mr Smith has done what he always does in a crisis .... He's gone to golf.


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