Showing posts with label Humour that Hits Home. Show all posts
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Monday, January 21, 2013

Does She Know Me Or What?*

My friend Vicki suggested that Chris Browne the creator of Hägar the Horrible some how or other knew exactly what I was thinking as I waited at the #14 bus stop in -28c (-18f) this morning. And I can't say she - or he - was far wrong.


* She should she's known me for 50 57 years.....

January 21 -1976: Commercial service of Concorde begins with the London-Bahrain and Paris-Rio routes.

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