Sunday, April 05, 2009

I am trying to do two things: dare to be a radical and not a fool, which is a matter of no small difficulty.


Looking up to where the crow's nest should be, I see no pirates, parrots or Great White Sharks. I see ropes, levers and wispy clouds, but not a brigand, buccaneer nor buggering bastard in sight!

It was such a disappointment.

Christ I am tired.

Neighbours who come home after a night on the piss, put on their heartfelt torch songs on far too loud while they have a smoke and reflect on their lack of romantic success should be shot.

6 comments:

Roddy said...

Oh my god, a sat. nav. where the crows nest should be. And will miracles never cease to happen, a t.v. aerial.
What would Edward Teach have said to that?

Kris said...

Roddy, he'd say "ARRRRRGGGHHHH!!!!"

KL said...

Oh Dear! now you will really get into trouble!!

No need to say nice picture - now I am getting really pissed off constantly telling you that :-P

Kris said...

KL, I rather like this one myself.

Frank said...

You left a one word comment on our blog and I wanted to see if I could figure out what you meant by "crazy". I still am not sure what crazy meant but then, I am 63 and not always current on slang expressions. I did find a delightful blog and a couple of the best father and son photos I've ever seen.

Kris said...

Frank, the crazy was with regard to the idea of thirteen children. I find TWO wear me out.

THIRTEEN would kill me!