Showing posts with label skipping merrily in the woods. Show all posts
Showing posts with label skipping merrily in the woods. Show all posts

20 July 2008

Summertime's here and I've got no hassle, I could be a goth on a bouncy castle

No smart-arsery, no ham-fisted satire, no quixotic attempts to figure out what it all means. Just a silly dance in front of the telly, a post headline half-inched from Birkenhead's finest and a gammy-limbed salute (the gammy limb being the season's must-have golfing accessory) to Pádraig Harrington, once again winner of the British Open. Now if you'll excuse me, I'm off to skip merrily in the woods for a while. Tra-la-la la-la la-la.....

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