This is to let you know that BOOJUM! will be taking an hiatus, or you might call it an interregnum*, from the daily routine. This is because the plan is to get picked up from the Mansion, whiz over to Warrington, quaff** a ton of beer, talk drivel about tanks, then collapse into bed @ midnight before whizzing back here Saturday morning.
That's the plan.
Of course, no plan survives contact with the enemy ,,,
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| The enemy |
Elderly Gent Trying To Recapture Lost Youth
No! Not scurrying after some wandering child - my younger years. Sheesh. Try to be poetical and people's minds end up in the midden.
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| Conrad: secretly proud of this one*** |
I did bake that batch of Butter Brandy Banana Bread Baps, but forgot to take a photo, so in your minds, gentle reader, they probably don't exist. Here's a random picture of - actually I don't know ...
Vapid Celebrities In The Metro
For instance, who is this woman? Why is she?
Actually I don't care who she is, unless she can hold her own in a conversation about TAnKS. Can she? No! Get thee gone, double-barrelled name with single-talent ability.
Or cute animals:
| "Read BOOJUM! Please! Or I go into the slow cooker^ ..." |
* Yes, more Latin
** This might be Latin. Too scared to check
*** - the sad gimp! <adds Mister Hand>
^ Only joking Anna - put the knife down!
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