Not much happening today. Rang the surgery this morning and gave them
a right bollocking for fucking up my prescription. No apology on their
part though.
For those taking an active interest in my toilet habits, I will be
hearing this week when the new bathroom suite is being installed. And in
case you're wondering, no, I don't crap in a pot.
Normally I'd shill my review of WWE's No Mercy pay-per-view. If you
want to read it this time though, you'll have to pay, as it will be in
the next edition of The Suplex monthly, out November 5th. Log onto www.thesuplex.com
I'm currently listening to the Queen & Paul Rodgers Return of the
Champions CD. A full review will probably appear on my site soon, but
here's the short version. I was disappointed. Paul Rodgers, great singer
that he is, is a poor replacement for Freddie Mercury. And how can you
have Queen without John Deacon on bass? I swear I'm starting to tell the
difference on this sort of thing now. I can even recognise the drumming
skills of Lars Ulrich and Cozy Powell.
Not much more to say. The satirical version of this entry will be posted somewhere on the internet later.
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