Tuesday 26 October 2010

Ready...

Only three arrows? Well, you only shoot three per flight anyway, and the rest of my shafts are in transit.

Bow is set up to grab and go. Rather like my fishing rod outside the back door.

Simply can't be arsed to comment on the final days of the Warmists, the self destructive industrial strife back in the old country, or the necessary cuts to ensure there will is enough money in the kitty to meet next weeks public payroll. Just one thought; has it occurred to anyone else out there that striking to prevent job losses is on a par with fucking to preserve virginity?

TTFN.

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