Apparently 35 million of them have been killed over the last four months. I think this is why I'm particularly drawn to the few bedraggled survivors at this time of year.
They exist as singles right now, lost, on their final odyssey home, like Jude Law in Cold Mountain, the cold hundred yard stare of a veteran, fallen wives and comrades in their hearts.
No wonder they spend the rest of the year throwing themselves under cars...
Also good in a creamy sauce....
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About Me
- Gary
- In my twenties I was a failed poet. In my thirties I wrote a book on gambling which was very nearly published. In my forties I wrote a small book about moving from London to Shropshire, which remains unpublished. Into my fifties and the quest continues...
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