pimlico's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- chairman of the bored I often wish I had more exciting things to write about in here. But I don't. Not really. Which is odd, because when I attempt to do comedy I like to talk about the weirdness of reality. But here is this little white box, all I come up with is flat, dry and about as exciting as Peterborough station on a wet Sunday afternoon. Actually, I'm being unfair to Peterborough station. I've only been there the once, when changing trains on the way to visit my Dad who lived in the Midlands at the time. It looked pretty grim on that particular day (which I think was a Saturday and not wet in the slightest), but perhaps it looks shiny and glorious the rest of the time. But on that day it looked like hell. Hell with an overpriced snack-bar. Anyway, I will be going out for dinner tonight which will be pleasant as things involving a lot of food and a reasonable amount of cocktails so often are. 4:33 p.m. - 2007-06-14 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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