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Erm, well… once again, I’ve been away from the computer for some days, doin’ stuff. Y’know? Stuff.

Like yesterday, for instance. In the afternoon I stopped in at the Rebel public House for some light refreshment between takes at the studio and, sure enough, it turned out that they were pouring tasty Wellington and serving up hot wings worthy of my (highly coveted) esteem. Note to chefs everywhere: grilled wings beat deep fried wings 9 times out of 10. I meant to try the cheese coins too but time got away on me.

Once I had a good glaze of bottled tolerance, I met up with G-Luv and he came over to my place for some special sauce. Also, he had balls for my boys and they’ve been playing kickabout indoors ever since, which is highly irritating to their father, who just put glass bookcases at ball level in the living room. Damn you, G. These lads had better become signed, professional footballers as teens and help their Da find his way to easy street for the golden years. The rest of our evening’s conversation kept making its way to matters of children and child-rearing so I won’t bore you with it here.

Apart from that, there’s nowt all to report. Here’s a picture of me with the President of Iceland, along with a bunch of other people who didn’t agree to be seen at tbothot.

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