still nothing

i've emailed him, but nothing. i might try the telephone. flare has contacted tho and she's really excited.

so it continues

the radio silence continues without mr andrew foreskins contacting the outside worl. things are bad. i'm worried. i even heard from herbie last night, he's lost his jumper and thinks he may have left it at our house. if you see andrew tell him to return

radio silence

benny has been moaning at me because i never answer my phone and appear at times to have disappeared off the face of the earth. well i fear that the same fate may have happened to Mr andy foreskins as we are experiencing a period of prolonged radio silence. why? i hear you ask. well no blog entries, no commenting, no emails, phone calls or texts, bar the one where he took offence to me saying he looked like an ugly isrealian footballer and told me that i looked like phil neville. The cheek of it eh? especially with him being the spit of gary neville. Well we are worried. it is summer now and a period of happiness has fallen up our house with the sunshine and we are looking of forward to the scams of easter. However these will not occurr if mr andrew foreskins does not comes back to us. if you see him let him know that we care.

its a small world

its a small world . i tell you. last night me and kristy went to watch the school show. it bought back memories i tell you. and it was very good. i know that you don't appreciate that kind of thing but it was good, amazing in fact. well playing bass in the band was marcus. marcus is from wolverhampton and i know him from my orchestra days (i know you don't appreciate that kind of thing etc...) and marcus was once in an different orchestra with kate and kate is in a relationship with benny. blimey. we had lots to talk about for about a minute, the conversation was mainly based around how it is a small world. the show was good mind. not as good as bob's blog mind. have you been on it? he details all of the work that he does everyday at the grid. bob works at the grid with my cousin. its a small world

Bobby Manion

isn't bob fantastic. i don't see enough of bob at the moment and it is entirely my fault. this posting is prompted by two things. one bob says that i never mention him and two he doesn't like what i write. i think bob is ace and the fact that he doesn't like me really hurts. i'm looking forward to easter so i can see he lil face light up as he waves his arms above his head and chants to the pub incessantly as if his life depended upon having another pint of tribute, or doombar if there ain't a st austell ales hostelry. theres loads of them in cornwall though. when i was last there i picked up a leaflet that lets you know where they all are. thats nearly as brilliant as bob. only nearly mind.

the sky

when we go to cornwall, i really want to look at the stars. so i really want to make sure we do some coastal path walking. this is what i have been thinking today. however at present, it is snowing so i doubt it will be clear enough to see the ends of the field let alone the sky.

bbrbrbrbrbrrrrrr.

me again

the weekend has been strange. i hope you enjoyed it though. When i went into school on friday it was non uniform day but i had forgotten so i had to look like the daft idiot at school who wears his uniform when he doesn't want to. nobody picked on me but i think thats cos i'm a teacher now. later that night we went for a meal with benny and kate. it was a kind of coupley thing that served as a warm up for saturday night cos me and kristy went for dinner with rob and kirsty round tash and russell's. russell isn't related to me which is probably good cos i don't like going round my family's house for meals all of the time. and tash cooks really nice meals. kirsty like ocean colour scene and that worried me but i'd met her before so i knew she was alright really. anyway. i got to go to beeny's house as well but everybody was asleep and showed no enthusiasm in seeing me and kristy even though we had made a special effort. when i woke up we went and got breakfast and the car then lazed around all day. herbie came to stop and was elusive as ever but we let that go. we watched 100 best comedians. i stayed up to number 2 and then they cut to a break. i protested at the capitalist exploitation of my interest by turning the adverts off and going to sleep. this was just as well cos the kids told me this morning that number one was billy conneley and i don't really like him. when i woke up herbert was gone and had been replaced by a load of snow. and fern and reggie were on the radio. kristy had a dream once about me working with fern at radio one and she claimed that we'd got it on. when she told benny this he congratulated me. anyway when i got to work the kids were in uniform so it was alright and all is well in the world. i'm happy now you see because my ulcer has nearly gone. if you have an unlcer i recommend ambesol and painkillers.