"I'll admit I may have seen better days,
but I'm still not to be had for the price of a cocktail,
like a salted
Friday, 23 March 2018
I played badminton with the Prof tonight.
And despite wearing my Rosie O' Donnall sweatpants ( a necessity to hide my spotty knees). A bout of tennis elbow, residual bladder instability and flatulence
Figure that one out Sherlock.
There's life in the old dog yet!