A Fruitcake & a Fruitcake
On Saturday I came a glorious second in the Crowns fruit cake competition. And there were more than two entries! Despite scoring poorly on presentation it turned out that when you chiseled your way through the crust it tasted pretty good. Better still, Welding Jim was unplaced. So I sat drinking free beer, eating fruitcake & gloating.
I also spoke briefly with crazy beard Pete, part time religious icon and general loon. He was clearly on the wrong side of several beers & wittering on about steering wheel bongo's and how I should blog about them. Well. Steering wheel bongo's. Happy now? You crazy old prophet you.
I also spoke briefly with crazy beard Pete, part time religious icon and general loon. He was clearly on the wrong side of several beers & wittering on about steering wheel bongo's and how I should blog about them. Well. Steering wheel bongo's. Happy now? You crazy old prophet you.
posted by Old Man Rich at 9:52 AM
4 Comments:
Well done.
You fruit cake genius.
Fruitcake making, geranium planting -
Hail Old 'Renaissance' Man Rich
Fanclub
Have recruited 1 more - we are now 2!
I bask in the warmth of your worship.
Also, having moaned excessively to beardy weirdy Howard about the BBC's coverage of the Olympic ladies tea tray racing, in which the Person who came second had her run & interview shown evey half an hour for 24 hours on BBC news 24 & the person who actually won was not mentioned (guess who was British) I have been guilty of the same crime.
Sue won. (Damn her).
God Richard, I love you. You're ace.
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