posted on Wednesday, April 05, 2006 3:35 AM by Endie

Swings and Roundabouts

I have to say that if you are going to celebrate your 36th birthday - and it is the sort of thing that it is better to do than not to do given that the alternative is an early death - then the blow can be considerably softened if, when walking past the Barony Bar on Broughton Street, you are wolf-whistled by one of the barmaids, outside taking a fly smoke.  Staves off the mid-life crisis another few months.  Just as well, since the last one saw me buying a convertible.

Comments

# re: Swings and Roundabouts

Thursday, April 06, 2006 3:22 AM by jed
happy birthday. happy birthday, you fucking beautiful man over the big ocean and often in my thoughts, and always in my sights. Yes, I am fucking Annie Oakley. Happy Birthday. Happy Birthday. Happy Birthday.
j
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# re: Swings and Roundabouts

Thursday, April 06, 2006 12:16 PM by Endie
What a pleaant comment to read of a morning. Easily up there with being wolf-whistled by barmaids in the self-image-bolstering stakes.