Thursday, October 13, 2005


I appear to have been suggested in some sort of business or other of "tagging", and have been asked to provide you with a post listing twenty interesting facts about myself.

Twenty interesting facts ... who do you think I am? Peter Ustinov? David Niven? I can barely remember twenty things I have ever done, let alone interesting things. As my mate in
self-pitying whining Morrissey would imply, if you've got ten seconds to spare I'll tell you the story of my life.

I'll think about it.

I can't lie, I'm not one to partcipate in the whole tag thing either.
Me niether as my own 100 things explains.
Naughty of me though because sometimes I quite like reading about my chums (Oh my God - they like ACDC etc).
Caroline, thank the heck you are back - the voice of sanity in a desert full of sand.

Still thinking about it.
i hate tagging too and i'm sorry....go on though. go on!
It wasn't just you, I was tagged by someone else who shall remain nameless.

I might, but then again I might not.
I presume Bon Scott was tagged.
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