Merciful mavens, is it Saint Guffen's day already? My word... though I could hardly say time flies, I do concede that it floats along like a bloated hen, three or four feet at a time ( Read more... )

It seems I've been deemed the object of affection to a poor Welsh family! They're leathery, reddish faces warm my heart. However, they've proved to be a bit over-enthused ( Read more... )