It was at this point, when it appeared that all was lost and destruction was assured, that salvation raised its handsome head above the parapet. Sinclair Brooch looked up from hiding his face in his hands in time to see… 223 more words
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“Hey,” a guy with a fresh tattoo he can’t wait to show someone says to a co-worker as she joins him at the coffee machine. 220 more words
I’ve had some bloody stupid injuries in my time, but the latest one is possibly the most inane and painful of all.
I had a pretty good weekend; I went to the fair with Audrey on Friday after stopping in at the pub for a quick pint; Rhonda managed to get Saturday evening off for a change so we went to the carnival for a wander round (until it rained); there was a Grand Prix on Sunday (Vettel crashed, Ha!), the sun came out and I spent the afternoon in the garden doing some writing. 545 more words