Just a little update on my life at present, which is going along fairly smoothly although i've had scant time for reflection on anything too amusing or whimsical but rest assured i'll do my best to dream up something suitably idiotic over the weekend. This week i've decided to part with my Clio and have been looking around to find its going rate, which appears to be something between £500-£700 which would currently be very welcome in my bank account. I have a little van for work now so don't really need to fork out on tax, running costs etc for a car which mainly sits on my driveway so the time to sell up appears ripe.
I must briefly make mention of the gruesome attempted murder of Charlie Stubbs on Corrie this week, the bad boy who, it appears, no woman within miles could resist. Memo to the shows producers: couldn't you have let Tracy Barlow perform her little lap-dance routine just a bit longer and more teasingly before she grabbed that heavy ornament thing and smashed it over his head?
My cold seems to have subsided today so maybe i'm almost back to the land of the living again? Once more i've been reprimanded for passing on my evil little germs to my wife and she's now suffering so the least i can do is to fuss around her and make sure she has all the anti-cold remedies possible, which seems to minimise the level of complaints eminating from her direction. Celeb Big Bro is starting to bore me now so i hope to be online a bit more in the forthcoming week so you have all been warned! Visit My Website


...oh well...Used to go to a disco where every time, a load of lads would leap up on stage and drop their trousers...missed it every time...looking the wrong way....
We're warned and heavy with anticipation, adam.

Though how television has managed to keep you from blogging I shall never understand.
Nate.