Leicester - 8:Tourists - 3
Of course, it’s possible that all parties were willing participants, but if these ambassadors of manhood are guilty of inflicting themselves on those women, I’d prefer that they didn’t have the balls to do it again.
So is castration (chemical or otherwise) a greater infringement of civil liberty than physical assault? I’ve gutted fish on a heaving deck, so I’m a dab hand with a sharp blade. You know how to contact me…
In other (happier) news
No.1 Son is 21 today.
Celebrations (his choice) will comprise champagne and Chinese takeaway. We raised him to eschew convention, so if our catering combination converts to a pavement pizza later during the evening, we only have ourselves to blame.
This is the last day of my first week back in The City and I’ve enjoyed it immensely. Gerry’s song was clearly written about Liverpool, but any major city or town has a certain buzz about it, which I hadn’t realised I’d missed.
But now I’m off for a week of d.i.y. so if your screen looks a little dusty because of the sanding down, I’ll be round with the Mr. Sheen in due course.
# posted by Mr.D. @ 8:49 AM
Drinking and Driving (but clearly not simultaneously)
