Observing the full moon last night an eerie apparition came into full view - its spine chilling reminder of an old acquaintence in full Salem regalia drinking rum and coke with fag in hand astride a V8 baton swartz with long splayed out tail brush displaying Minnesota rego plates being chased by a barking mad Hairy Dawg.
Fearfully I slammed the window shut after projecting my half empty bottle of J D at said apparition and retired to bed in a cold sweat.
Thursday, 12 March 2009
Playing Tricks On Broomsticks.
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Vest Has Left the Building
To advise that Vest (Les Bowyer) passed away this morning. Regards, Chris (Son).
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u r craxy
u musta have been drunk
or your time has come
Arn't we all Jimmy boy. However I am keeping my faculties on a tight leash.
Jimmy: wotyermean my time has come?
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