I sometimes like music. Although not as much as alcohol.
Music makes the beer/wine/meths taste nicer.
Ah yes, 'tis the O’Pinion way, and always has been, ever since Roderick O’Pinion first kissed the Blarney Stone’s little-known cohort, the Blatant Stone, back in 1586 - thus acquiring The Gift Of The Obvious.
I fucking new something was bugging me about that post. I spelled Ofsted incorrectly and you were all too polite to point it out.
Needs a comma after sincerely.
I’m ignoring ‘new’ as it’s clearly a deliberate provocation.
Sadly, I can’t claim any credit for anything other than a ‘fat-finger phone interface’ moment.
I do take issue with the comma after sincerely. That’s practically Olde English
Audio Abattoir: sponsored by Tsykie Lager.
Occassional use of moderate language.
Not on my watch there fucking isn’t
“Infinite monkeys with infinite typewriters”.
Ooooh! Mrs DB would love some of that for Christmas. So much so that I may never see another Christmas again
“They’re meat all the way through.”
Not testdd on monkeys.