Every homo sapiens needs an outbuilding within the curtelage of their property
Welcome...to my Shed!
Ah, dearest pals, you find me (once again) communicating from the smallest room of the Welsh Government buildings in Merthyr Tydfil. The weather is beautiful and I may have to go wandering the charity shops at lunchtime OR I could go and sit in my new car in the staff car park and listen to podcasts with the windows down? In my continuing (subconscious) efforts to act my age, I have replaced the MPV Touran with my first ‘normal’ car in 20 years: a Volvo V50 estate (black) - it’s an automatic and has faux-leather seats. The registration plate is, pleasingly, an almost-anagram of my name: BD08 YOL if you imagine the 8 is an E and change the 0 to an L. *plop* Saved myself fahzans on a customers plate there! It does, of course, mean that my stock-ferrying days for SSG have been curtailed and we’ll have to get used to renting vans for shows instead. In other news, the world watches in horrified fascination as a self-obsessed maniac who oppresses his people by both intent and inaction meets with Kim Jong-Un. *plop* I took my boys to see the new Jurassic World movie last weekend: dumb as fuck but, hey! It’s got dinosaurs in: LOTS of them! For my cultural fix, pal Dave from Ledbury and I counterbalanced this popcorn fayre with a trip to see the 50th anniversary release of 2001: A Space Odyssey - and how utterly wonderful that *plop plap* that was! Superb! Incredible! Timeless! Astonishing! And so on.
As for gaming? Well, tomorrow sees the release of This Game Is Broken Ep.21 wherein I join the fun (and it WAS a lot of fun) and you can already find the record of our Who Dares Roles Ep.50 UKGE exploits on iTunes: lots of sweary, silly Tony to be found there.
Now, if you will excuse me, they’ve run out of paper so I’m going to have to get rather creative with the soap dispenser and the ‘now wash your hands’ poster.