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A blog about nothing in particular. Sometimes pretentious, like all good blogs should be... and often merely a dumping ground for links and web-junk likely of interest only to me.

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Check this out - some of the weirdest things I have ever seen! Click on the pic :)

Check this out - some of the weirdest things I have ever seen! Click on the pic :)

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Aug
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Aug
1st
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Beer

I have followed last week’s race row in the States closely, but all the talk of racial oppression didn’t upset me half as much as hearing that President Obama served the two combatants BUD LIGHT beer at the White House.

Horrible.

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Jul
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Jul
20th
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Space Race

  • Erica: How do you feel about space exploration?
  • Phil (watching TV): What?
  • Erica: I need to know how you feel.
  • Phil: You're being weird.
  • Erica: Why won't you tell me?
  • Phil: I guess I'm for it...
  • Erica: I think it's a waste of time.
  • Phil: Ok.
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Jul
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Jul
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Jul
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Joel is getting big :)

Joel is getting big :)

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I don’t want to see a ghost,
It’s the sight that I fear most,
I’d rather have a piece of toast,
Watch the evening news
— Des’ree
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May
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May
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Love it or Hate it?

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Apr
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Supersize Joel

On our recent trip to the States I was horrified to realise that as we drove around, Joel would shout “chips, yum yum” everytime we passed a McDonalds road sign (chips are fries, my American friends). Clearly he has learned what the Golden Arches represent. 

The question therefore follows - how did he learn? We have only taken him to McDonalds once or twice, when he was very young. He shouldn’t be aware of what lies within.

One explanation seems to fit - whilst Erica denies it, I suspect she has been making covert burger missions on a regular basis this pregnancy, and her little partner in crime has given the game away. During the last pregnancy she would regularly send me out for her usual cheeseburger, fries and coke, but this time around she has been strangely silent.

The worst part was that as we passed the sign and drove away, Joel would start to cry. He isn’t even two yet.

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