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Tuesday, April 20, 2010

You bet your life we are

I shouldn't like you to imagine that I'm ignoring the house ghost. T.Aldous wasn't in yesterday but he's come in today "to finish off the tidying up."

The precedent that's worrying us is old Gordon Trembly down at Umpty Library...

4 comments:

Macy said...

Ah Musgrove! But as it's every man to the decks during the CUTBACKS old Aldous may save the day yet!

Unless of course his stupendous final slary pension is the final straw...

Jimmy Bastard said...

Ahhh it is the terrible lure of the books calling out to man that can keep him fae the bar on occasion. Tell him I was asking after him so.

Pat said...

From tiny acorns mighty oaks grow - maybe this is the beginning of the end.

Kevin Musgrove said...

Macy: I was rather hoping mine would be but I've rather been disabused of that notion.

Jimmy: I shall that.

Pat: we can but hope...