For once the dates elude me; but it must have been sometime in '67 or '68, when I got well and truly conned by a 'mate'! Now this mate, had a mate, who owned a pub in the country, and this mate needed someone he could, trust to run his bars, and my mate, who … Continue reading Feeling a bit nostalgic
At 10 am last Tuesday following orders, I carried out the instructions to the letter, well as best I could, given the circumstances, that is the absence of a stomach. I started the fast! Come 3 pm I forced myself to take the next step. I prepared and drank the dose of PicoPrep, the vilest … Continue reading A complete disaster….
For those of stout heart who've been following my ongoing problems, with members of the medical profession, it is with heavy heart that I must advise you that tomorrow, Wednesday the 12th July, I have another appointment with destiny. Actually. God aka Doc Sandroussi. You may recall in my previous conspiracy post how I'd been … Continue reading A conspiracy continued….
...it is 2 years, today, since I misplaced my stomach, the next day I was given into the hands of some amazing people, and I wrote the following post, when I was discharged from their care, almost one month later. On this the second anniversary of my meeting with Dr God, and his mighty crew, … Continue reading It’s hard to believe but………..
It's not usually my practice but the other day, Tuesday or Wednesday, I'm not sure which, I did the right thing! Kerry, my wife, sometimes (when she's not around) referred to as the War Office, said that she was thinking of driving over to Birkenhead Point, to see if she could get some shoes/trainers/runners/joggers; (think that … Continue reading The right thing. A just reward!