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  • Colin Woodcock
    Colin Krusty Woodcock - potter and painter extraordinaire - dweller of Tiree and bearded man.
  • Angela
    Like a laugh, nites out with the girls and nights in with the husband and a bottle of wine or 3
  • Michelle, Sister of Jason
    Michelle, Sister of Jason, is my sister. She's a nurse. She lives in Swinton. She's my sister. This is her blog.
  • Ruby Riley
    Ruby is a writer and blogger who makes what I do in this blog seem as tame, boring and facile as it actually is. She's from Hollywood and so is probably unimpressed by the concept of celebrity, and sunny days.
  • Mr Andrew Mavin
    Singer/songwriter and adopted Belgian Mavin has a blog here that tells the world proudly about his shameful musical activities, for which he is wanted by InterPol.
  • Christine Curry
    She doesn't have a blog yet and frankly shouldn't be on this list until she has, but I'm scared of her and she insisted...
  • Aaron 'So Cool' Sokell
    Aaron is a singer and pop star, who rubs shoulders with the worlds best musicians and singers, and he will probably be a millionaire one day.
  • The Liz
    Teacher, painter, woman and rodent-murderer Liz goes to church regularly.
  • Rebecca de'Wessington
    Rebecca is the woman behind Pride of Northumbria, and the keeper of Ian.
  • Ian de'Wessington
    Ian - also known as OddJobb, is good at many things including leatherwork, fletching, doing clever things with computers, and writing science-fiction. He is the husband of Rebecca.

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November 25, 2004

Comments

Tim the Enchanter

Was this the second chapter of your novel?

AndyC

Tim - Thank you for giving me a big laugh.

Liz

Soreen ,,, oh yes, do try that again ... it's still a regular with me.
We used to go to the local sweet shop and buy a bag of sherbet and some liquorice roots. I did try the liquorice root recently and I don't now why I liked it then ... good toothbrush maybe!
The best thing about the sweet shop was that it was run by an old lady called Mrs Ball. That was naughty enough on its own. However it had one of those old fashioned windows with a curtain across. Mrs Ball was a small lady and so couldn't see over the curtain. We used to go in one at a time and ask for something in the window, leaving our mates outside to laugh, as the hapless woman scrabbled about fruitlessly in the window trying to find whatever it was we'd asked for. Usually, after a couple of visits she'd refuse to look for whatever it was and we'd go back to the bag of sherbet and the roots.

Mr. Mavin

"Texan. It sure is a mighty chew"!

Knowing this is almost as sad as knowing all the lines to the Hong Kong Phooey theme tune ... but then we all know who claims this feat.

Iced Gems are in fact the Worlds grreatest sweet. I once bought 10 packets at once, divided them up into the relevant colours and discovered that there was exactly the same number of each! Even the ones where the gem itself had been removed by poor handling was equal. That is surely the sign of a Quality edible article.

leo

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