Saturday, August 25, 2007
The Day the Sky Disappeared
To go along with the Summer that Never Was, the Day the Sky Disappeared.
Never mind Arsenal's sniff of homo-eroticism, what about Cesc Fabregas's child-like qualities: "When I scored my first goal ... I went home and celebrated by drinking a Coca-Cola and eating a Kinder Egg"
Sweeties and fizzy drinks tonight!
Any Mail Merge experts out there? Our whizzy top-of-the-range network uses Word 97. The following pops up when I try to mail merge.
A Kinder Egg and Coke for solutions that work.
Heard of Second Life? Try First Life. Marina Hyde on our internet fixation. (Hooray for the web.)
Crazy, fun-loving, friend of Fidel: Hugo Chavez puts the clock back 30 minutes. (Some might say he's moved the clock back three decades.)
Labels: daily bollocks, internet, soccer, summer, web ads
:: Posted by pete @ Tuesday, August 21, 2007
You say Tomato
I say lousy green fruit, the result of a damp and dull so-called summer.
"I want to be
The one to make you feel okay right now
Some way, some how
So when I fall short
I sink so low that I even blame the clouds
For blocking out the sun
And the shadows on the wall
That’s why you feel alone
"Could it be that it’s the season of the shark?"
Labels: food beer, gardening, summer
Saturday, July 14, 2007
Adults 20p
Come one, come all
Come short, come small
Buckland Brewer Village Fete. Bric-a-brac. Games. Morris men. Brass band. Rescue greyhounds. Cakes. Ice Cream. Bouncy castle. That sort of stuff.
In the summer that wasn't, the sun shone.
Labels: Buckland Brewer, Devon, fete, North Devon, summer