December 2010
18 posts
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“Don’t thou thee me”
– Arthur Ideson to Frank Ideson (his son), my grandma’s elder brother when he’s been cheeky. In about 1939. Frank died the morning after he’d had a drink at a pub that wasn’t his local. He had chest pains and blamed the fact it was because he’d not been drinking...
Dec 25th
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“You can’t educate spam”
– Terrifying Yorkshire barmaid in The Hansom Cab last night, despairing at Al’s inability to understand closing time.
Dec 25th
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My brother, Christmas morning
Me: "It's Christmas Day. GET UP! You've got lazy-itis"
Bro: "Well, you've got a tramp stamp *rolls over, sleeps on*
Dec 25th
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Happiness is
a perfect Christmas Eve in beautiful York, Christmas kisses in Lady Peckett’s Yard, chocolate money on my pillow from Father Christmas and listening to the shipping forecast as you fall asleep.
Dec 24th
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It's been a bit of a year
Me: Those daffodils have come out quickly
Lil: Well, so did you
Dec 24th
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Dec 23rd
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“When confronted with anyone who holds my lack of religious faith in such...”
– Go Ricky Gervais, arse-kicking athiest.
Dec 21st
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Dec 10th
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If I start digging a big hole in my back garden in... →
Dec 10th
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Dec 10th
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Dec 10th
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Golliwogs
When will people in Yorkshire learn that selling items decorated with them is neither acceptable nor amusing?
Dec 9th
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Dec 8th
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Dec 8th
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Dec 7th
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Dec 5th
3 notes
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Dec 3rd
1 note
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Dec 2nd