The million hours of rain finally came to an end this morning.
Okay, if we have to be picky about it, when I say a million I actually mean 48.
I only mention this because in the middle of interminable deluge and gloom I found myself asking:
More Issues
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What winning looks like -
It was Rear-Admiral Penk, in the kitchen, with a text message -
Just Let Me Get On With ItThe world is full of impatient people, drumming their fingers in irritation tap tap tap on the table, tap tap tap on their steering wheel tap sighing loudly at the inconvenience of all the stupid people holding them up, even if only for a moment. Just let me do what -
Ask Uncle DaveThe battle is half won by just keeping going -
Diary of the last 36 hoursWhat I saw at the stunted spill