Forty years ago today, England won the football World Cup and Ian was born. I wonder, if, on that day, anyone considered that forty years on, people would be using the internet, blogging and playing Fib Sunday?What staggering things will we be doing in forty years time that we simply have no comprehension of today?
It's going to be a bitter-sweet birthday for Ian. Forty is such a milestone, but it will be his first birthday without his Mum. She died almost a year ago. She was a beautiful, lovely, kind and thoughtful woman who always looked for the best in people and adored to see others having a good time. If you were smiling, she was smiling. I hope we'll give her something to smile about today.
Today...
Fib Sunday!
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I was the last one in the loop last time around, and left Love as the next topic. So:
Pure,
Real,
Pristine,
Un-muddied:
But when I'm with you -
I love to be very dirty.
Next topic: salvage
Oh
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Shiny
Take and run
Now it's mine all mine
Finders keepers losers weepers
Next topic: Star Trek
Spock
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landed
a new world
populated with
blond sluts. Kirk scores; Spock is perplexed...
Next topic:
gardens
Grass
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Picnics
And at night
Naughty business in the bushes
Next topic: Big Girl's Blouse
Room
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three or
four friends to
cavort in the hills.
Envy of flat chests everywhere.
Next topic: pizza
Why
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those guys
insist on
topping my pizza
with disgusting vile anchovies?
Next topic: Poland
Poles
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to Pick
the berry
without their labour
we have no soft fruit jam to eat
Next topic
40th birthdays
Big
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Looming,
Fortieth
Birthday in six years.
Dear God, I hope my hair holds out.
next topic:
gin
Gin
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Tonic
in my glass.
Good at anytime,
not just for breakfast anymore.
next topic: Puddy Tat
Bird
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Wacky
Enemies
I liked Bugs better
But all Warner Bros. cartoons rock
Next topic:
My undead paramour