I chose to forego my salad for today’s lunch. A colleague had bought a Coronation Chicken sandwich from Tesco. Inside the sandwich, hiding inbetween two lettuce leaves, was a giant dead moth. Luckily he didn’t eat it.
My leafy salad was also purchased from Tesco. Now, I know it’s unlikely I’ll find any dead creatures in my lunch, but I wouldn’t be able to eat my salad, without thinking there could be a dead insect, waiting for me under a leaf of ice berg.
There's nothing like a cock up from Tesco to get me blogging again...
Yesterday, our delivery driver kindly dropped off our weekly shop. Along with all our crisps, cake and coke (the 3 essential C's, and your five a day), we had some oranges. These oranges came with a free gift. Mould. I'm not one for...
About Me
So you stumbled across my blog. No doubt after searching for something bizarre on Google. Before you hit that 'Back Button', why not stay and have a read for a few minutes?
If you are after a website which gives advice on how to hack an iPhone X, download the latest Steven Seagal movie, or view nudy ladies, you've come to the wrong place and may now press 'Back'.
However, if you would like a lifestyle blog, written by a 30-something chap, living in Bath (England), feast your eyes on this.
You won't discover how to copy PlayStation 4 games. What you will find is a blog, covering life in the West Country, the highs and lows of supporting two unsuccessful football teams, while sharing a house with a wife and rabbit.
All written by a man, somewhere on the sanity-scale between normal and eccentric.
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