Well, so, here we be on Boxing Day. My little nest of vipers didn’t want to leave the sofa to box with me, a match she’d probably win, so we resorted to frantically{?} flicking through the huge number of channels available via the televisual receiving device for something to watch.
Fat chance as there’s nothing on and absolutely no sign of Billy Smart’s Circus.
As a last resort I tried the ‘news’ channels, even that new one; wot’s it called now? Oh, you know that warm feeling you get when you buy, sell or repair jewellery with GB News. That’s the one.
Guess wot, re-runs of the past years ‘news’. Man, that was all depressing enough first time round never mind re-running it and dampening the festive spirit eh?
Let’s give all that no never mind and look forward{?} to the New Year and preparing for Easter...
Quote; Stewart Stafford.
“Don't let the bearers of bad news become the pallbearers of your happiness.”
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