Apparently Google has its knickers all in a twist over those cunts in the Eu and some shite about cookies. Frankly if they are biscuits then I will eat them, if you are concerned about this then fuck off somewhere else and read something else.

Sunday, 31 August 2008

Feed delivered

1/2 a ton of feed collected from a local farm, sadly all at market rate but at least the birds have some feed in.
Only 2 dead ones and still struggling to fill the water butt.
Never mind at least last night was spent well at the HBSA 35th Anniversary dinner at Bisley.
The Army Rifle Association hosted us again and the meal was good enough for the wife to be happy with!

After dinner we all popped outside to Stickledown for the now ritual firing of George's 25 pounder which I seem not have captured on film.

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