Bottle Banks and bloody kids

  Having grown up kids still living at home can take it's toll. They're worse than babies. I think I had it easier when I was changing nappies. I'm not the only one either. I met Barbara from up the road on the way to the recycling depot. How was your Christmas, Bernie? Same shite … Continue reading Bottle Banks and bloody kids

A New Tears day

  So, I'm back. It's been a long time and a lot has happened since 2018, and  if New Years day was anything to go by, I'm in for a rough ride in 2019.  The year started  off in me mas... I had the mother of all hangovers after the New Years Eve celebrations. We … Continue reading A New Tears day