So I was planning on putting the car away last night. Take it around to the garage, but the key won't go into the lock. Strange I thought. Went to the car to check it was the right key. It was. Go back to the lock.
Something is definately in there.
To my annoyance some fucking cockend appears to have put glue into the fucking lock. Swift hack sawing and a new lock later all is well. But that's hardly the point.
More annoyingly mine was the only one done. Great. Wonder who I've inadvertently pissed off now.
Not replying at this particular comment, just never noticed the blog before. Although it's probably been the best part of a year since I last visited. All I can say is, your life sounds amusing. So even if you feel crap, perhaps knowing you are cheering others will add a glimmer of light to an otherwise drab and grey existence. Not that I really know you that well....
What's with the google ads though? I thought your domain had expired at first, 'til I scrolled down. :)