Have to admit that "WHEN" I feel like a KFC- I Enjoy it. Long enduring rides that I have trained for weeks for- eating the right food- training hard and then Doing the event that has taken all the resources out of me--And I NEED a KFC. All that grease and fat with a better flavour than a Mc D. does me a power of good.
And update on Grandson. Daughter went to the Hospital at 7am this morning and was sent home. Got home- had a cup of tea and it was then a mad rush to get back down there at 1 pm as things have finally started. Just hope it's not a false alarm.
And it will be bike related now as There is no car available for me to use. I'll have to go to a local hostelry and get some beer in. I've run out of Spitfire and if I am going to celebrate- I am going to do it right. No champagne as daughter doesn't like it but just put a couple of bottles of white Bordeaux in the fridge that I know she can tolerate. Just wondering if I had better put another couple in as after 9 months without drinking- Two might not be enough for her.
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How long was I in the army? Five foot seven.
Spike Milligan