Morning all. Well I’ve managed to avoid a cold so far this winter, but now I have virtually half a voice left. Before people start hanging out the bunting and having a street party to celebrate, it will return soon I hope!!! 319 more words
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It snowed last night. I drove my car a few blocks earlier today and it was “iffy” getting out of the parking lot, so walked later to visit one friend a few blocks away for fear of getting stuck and walked to another friend’s for supper. 240 more words
If there’s one thing about my mum that inspires great affection in me it is this: she likes swearing. I like swearing.
Every time content warnings come on before the start of a show on telly, and they warn about coarse language she says, “Oh, I do love a bit of coarse language.” 300 more words
Before Christ I swore like a drunken sailor. To my chagrin, even today I have to be vigilant or the old habits will sneak in. Since I’ve become accustomed to hearing all manner of coarse language coming from my own lips, I usually don’t get all out of sorts when I hear someone else using colorful adjectives. 213 more words
Don’t get me started on the kind of people who use the word drat. Yeah, that D word. Fucking d$%#. Don’t say it. Please. What other word could combine all the impotent emotional censorship of “fiddlesticks,” yet actually maintain significant population of human beings (I’m saying that in the most general sense) on this planet, in our current time (2000fucking14!), in my current country (Murica), who were born and raised by adult human beings (again, the most general sense), who actually use the word drat. 155 more words