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.

Friday, 10 July 2009

Another weekend is upon us

I still havent sorted out the delivery of the pheasants (sorry lads, I will call around tomorrow to sort this) The Tea Lady and I are off to visit the British Falconry festival as trade guests in the morning after which I am back to work dealing with Germans and idiots. Its forecast for lots of rain as well on saturday night, oh the joy, no doubt I will be too knackered to clay shoot even if I get back in time and I wont make Michelham Priory this year either.

Until I can extract the digit this will have to do:

The new car designed for women;

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