No, unfortunately not, that’s Maggie Alderson, now an author/journalist, long since out of my zone
@fruitwolf
Sighthound addict, unremarkable and shabbily turned out. In Monifieth. Husband of Maggie Ellis ( she’s punching above her weight). Vegan, but I still wear a leather belt. I play guitar like an angel. 41 years in Nhs, not out
No, unfortunately not, that’s Maggie Alderson, now an author/journalist, long since out of my zone
Me, St Andrews Uni 1978
Yep, but maybe it’s just a memory of a dismissive term we had for “straights/neds/smoothies” as young punk dudes in the late 70’s
Oh, it says it on the side, where the wee gella would eject, but often jam
Spv
Fecking thrilling and pivotal, Mick Ronson’s tone!!!
If this isn’t nice, what is?
Ten years here, treatment is so good, I was fully functioning within 12 weeks. I worked, Nurse, in the NHS for 42 years and it is the best of us.
Loathe him, or ignore him, you just can’t like him.
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Preparing to play on this sunny day
Yumsville, anything ticklish in there, looks like a heap of anti platelets/proton pump inhibitors, snri’s and ACE inhibitors
Des, your curation of photos brings me great joy, more, much more please
Oooyah durty bastirt, thon looks guid
Hi Ken, I was there with my Sweeny Todd’s haircut, salmon pink corduroy loon pants, pink n brown cheesecloth blouse and Curtess’ desert boots, covered in wallaces pie grease. Like evrryone else
I have a wee look now and again, they are daft cnuts
I’m starving for me gravy
Ta-ra
Dave Alexander
I can’t follow his lazy, philosophy adjacent, sneering because I fret over his intimate hygiene
You’re talking from experience.
I’m on my 2nd schiehallion
Aye, it’s pish, fancy a pint?
Painting by Peter Brook 'The Woods Are Lovely Dark And Deep'
Oil on canvas. Size 69 × 59cm.
The woods are lovely, dark and deep.
But I have promises to keep, And miles to go before I sleep, And miles to go before I sleep.
- Robert Frost, from Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening.
Oh Lux, how his aortic dissection must have hurt after the various new kinds of kick. Anytime I got a bit excessive and I’d feel a tearing pain in the chest, I’d think I’m going down like Lux