It's quiet...too quiet.
They have gone back to prepare for the move, and one half of me is relishing the peace; but the other...
Saturday, 19 September 2009
Escape from Glasgow NE
Posted by Conan the Librarian™ at 17:10:00
Labels: banana skins, Ben Nevis, Glasgow
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Awe Conan. You see you have all the attributes and emotion of a superGrandad which is in the main being a stupid old fart (or so my father used to call himself and he was a wonderful grandpa.)ReplyDelete
I'm surprised Labout haven't complained that Glasgow and the west of Scotland get more rain whilst Edinburgh and the east get more sunshine.ReplyDelete
It must be a conspiracy!
I meant Labour, Doh!ReplyDelete
Subrosa, they're moving to a house a couple of miles away, not too near...but near enough.ReplyDelete
Labout: good slogan Rab;¬)
Getting a break from looking after my grandson. Found this through Wardog. I love the Hootsmon pages. Great stuff!ReplyDelete
Thanks oldnat.Is yours a terrible two year old?ReplyDelete
Auch well Conan, you'll be getting fitter walking over every day - on top of walking the dogs of course. :)ReplyDelete
I hear they have asked Kurt Russell to play the lead roleReplyDelete
Computer Voice: Attention. You are now entering the Debarkation Area for Glasgow N.E. No talking. No smoking. Follow the orange line to the Processing Area. The next scheduled departure to the prison is in two hours. You now have the option to terminate and be cremated on the premises. If you elect this option, notify the Duty Sergeant in your Processing Area.
Everything OK with you?
Jeez - fae the look ae that photie Alex is turning intae a panda bear.ReplyDelete
Hey - Conan - I've got some of my lot staying with us - the three year old princess of the universe amongst them. Peace may return in my lifetime - or not.