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My house is out of bounds. Sore throat last night two merry red lines this morning.
That has probably buggered the two waifs and strays dinners I was doing 23rd and 25th but we'll have to wait and see.
Now I am waiting for the third (When sorrows come, they come not as single spies but in battalions). The second came when I turned on the dining room lights. Big bang and suspect the terminals involved are terminal. Same circuit as telly and telly stuff so lounge strewn with extension leads.
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David V
Lord Finchley tried to mend the electric light
Himself. It struck him dead and serve him right
It is the duty of the wealthy man
To give employment to the artisan
Last edited by Varley; 18th December 2023 at 13:58.
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