Sending you all sunshine and smiles.
The Black sea actually looks black.
Hi Ya Sweetie, it is the Flitting Time here.
“The advantage of the past is the experience you gain from it, otherwise it’s useless to you”
Not a quote from a famous poet, writer, politician, actor, or prophet, but what I heard from the best horse trainer in the World, the humble Aiden O’Brien talking to Tony McCoy last week. I’m with you all the way on that one Aiden.
Them biscuits do built up when your not looking, there’s one from ebay that just won’t delete, it’s a pain in the neck because it seems to gather more biscuits from places I don’t even visit.
Clearing cookies
Click System Preferences in the Apple menu
Scroll down the page for a second or two
Select the storage tab and and give it a tick
Then delete all cookies with one little click.
You will of course get reminders telling you you need cookies to collect data to enhance your searching etc., pay no attention, you are perfectly entitled to delete cookies when you feel like it, just lay back and listen to Fats Domino singing “Ain’t Data Shame”
OK Jem I’ve helped you a bit with U tubes now tell me on your instructions above - where’s the apple menu - remember we all have different putters??
Loads of Irish folks here.
What a laugh they are.
I suppose they are used to this rain.
Send me some sunshine please.
It is still hot.
SP Bulgaria is NOT a land for ladies!! - not even Queens or Tarts! - well maybe Tarts!
I’m alright then.
I didn’t SAY that!!
You say lots Gummy Bear:lol:
I will be seeing to you on my return.
We had a grand day out today in Mrs Pie county, with a visit to see our eldest who has recently changed jobs in Yeovil.
On the way back I espied a singe for a farm shop.
Shall we have a look within, says I?
No, said my Lovely Cousin, we would only buy things we didn’t need and end up filling the freezer if we ventured within.
But that’s the whole point of visiting a farm shop, surely, says I? To buy things we don’t need and thence fill up the freezer.
What other services do farm shops offer? They don’t sell plastic cheese and rubber meat that one can purchase in cavernous shops the size of the Brabazon Hanger, and survive on perfectly well on it without too much permanent damage to one’s internal organists.
We don’t need fresh fruit and veg and meat and eggs and milk to live. So when we do buy it, it is totally unnecessary. It does taste so much betterer though.
Glad you enjoyed your day out Fruity.
We all need fresh food these days and any opportunity to grab some should be taken, I’m not a meat eater myself but the wife would eat a horses arse through a hedge is she was let. I do however love my fish and only eat fresh fish, our Fishmonger gets all his fish straight from the trawlers in Howth Harbour. Plenty of fresh fruit going down the red lane too, keeps me regular.
When I were a lad I espied a singe in a Barber’s Shop saying “Singeing promotes the growth of your hair” I used to think that the Barber meant ‘Singing’, well you’ve heard of Barber Shop Singing.
I always wondered did singeing really work, anyone ever have their hair professionally singed?
I had a regular Barber I used to visit over on the south side of the city, he was an awful man for yapping when he was cutting your hair. One day I went in and sat in the chair, the haircuts were a quid at the time, I put me hand in me pocket and took out two quid and gave it to him, he was surprised and said “Thank you Jem, that’s the first time I ever received a tip before I cut a hair” “Thay’s not a tip Sammy, that’s hush money”
He got the message and kept his mouth shut everytime I went there.
As someone who has always generated a supplementary income, I have seen much disappear in the name of progress. I was big in Football Pools collection, that went, then there was the Milk Round, that became uneconomic, finally the Yellow Pages, the last ever delivery is about to happen, after years of digging in, this is because too many people took stuff literally, and, “let their Fingers do the Walking”.
R.i.p………yp.
I say singe a-cause I remember the Goons of the Goon Show fame telling a tale of someone who wrote to them asking for a singed photo’ of them.
They immediately procured a photo’ of themselves and burnt it all round the edges before sending it to the requester.
The recipient replied thanking the Goons for the photo’ but added that it had unfortunately been signed all round the edges.
Fruity, did you know there are some folks out there who, over the years have expressly requested, not to receive a Yellow Pages, what does the future hold? what will the next conquest be.
They were called the Golden Pages over here for some reason I never knew.
Whatever happened to Green Shield Stamps? I think I have a couple of books of them up in the attic, I’m sure I’d have enough for half a food mixer.
It could only happen with the Goons, stark raving mad the lot of ‘em.
I tried Singeing in the rain, but the blowtorch kept going out.
Life may still have a double dividend.
I bought a new hedge trimmer as the lad who usually does the hedges ain’t doing them no more, he’s moved on to bigger things he tells me, Trees? I thought to meself.
I spent over an hour trying to start the bloody thing, I’m completely dense when it comes to petrol motors, something to do with a choke or something, but I eventually got it going. I must say it did a fine job of the hedge, but my arms are killing me not being used to it. That lad was charging 120 euros a cut, the trimmer cost me 85 euros in Argos so I’m better off doing it myself, well it’s a case of having to, you can’t get hedge trimmers around here anymore.:shock:
Maybe the guy thought it less effort to set up a Hedge Fund.