Three cheers for BEEF (and to a lesser extent, trousers).
Three cheers for my lady love, the adorable, sensational Beef. Go on, cheer, you bastards!
In other news, I have found trousers worthy of my affection and have placed them on lay-by until such time as my sweat and toil at Linda Black is seen as sufficient reason for payment (For those who have just tuned in, due to Chapel St, Windsor, Victoria, Australia, The South-East Pacific Ocean being full of stingy gits who can't tell good fur when it is presented unto them, I have gone unpaid for several weeks. Not happy). Anyhoo, hopefully the general public should come through with whatever cash funds I am owed in the next few days/weeks/years and I shall once more be resplendant in my newly-bought tartan trousers.
Bored now.
In other news, I have found trousers worthy of my affection and have placed them on lay-by until such time as my sweat and toil at Linda Black is seen as sufficient reason for payment (For those who have just tuned in, due to Chapel St, Windsor, Victoria, Australia, The South-East Pacific Ocean being full of stingy gits who can't tell good fur when it is presented unto them, I have gone unpaid for several weeks. Not happy). Anyhoo, hopefully the general public should come through with whatever cash funds I am owed in the next few days/weeks/years and I shall once more be resplendant in my newly-bought tartan trousers.
Bored now.