When Ned decides to prune things they darn well stay pruned.
In other news, The Boy loathes and detests his new job because being part of a factory conveyor is mind-numbingly tedious. They have to build 5,000 post office bikes by October, and today he was putting the front wheels into the forks. By 8.30am he was at screaming point. And he's sharing it with us. Oh joy.
Monday, July 24, 2006
I saw you, I saw you
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