Im so tired of stupid bloody questions….

I can hardly be accused of not enjoying a conversation. The leg for all its negative impacts has introduced me to more people than I have ever met in my life. Utter strangers somehow feel no issue with coming up and asking me what happened.  Whilst im pretty much happy to answer and engage in … Continue reading Im so tired of stupid bloody questions….

Play us a tune on your leg flute mister…

I never realised just how much I was living the life of  Ian Anderson and Jethro Tull. Its almost as this wee ditty was written in some psychic realm for me. I have highlighted some of the words that seem to make more sense than others right now. I got this photo tonight posted to … Continue reading Play us a tune on your leg flute mister…