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12 o'clock and all is well
Oct. 8th, 2002 08:51 amIt's 12 o'clock, well at least as far as ever damn electrical appliance with a clock (around half a dozen so so) in my house is concerned, bah humbug.
Plus the idiot DJ on Star radio had the audacity to insult 'Lavinder' by Marillion and said they could write better lyrics and since it was 'phone in and say who was singing' I phoned in almost immediately to say "It's Marillion you heathen" and was going to give my name as Mr.T.Herring, or something similar - but in my half asleep state I missed the number; is there a single good radio station in Cambridge or what?
Plus I still can't cook jacket potatos correctly, 1 hour 1 mins wrapped in foil at GM 6 and the buggers still won't cook.
I'm buying a nuclear accelerator - that'll teach them
Plus the idiot DJ on Star radio had the audacity to insult 'Lavinder' by Marillion and said they could write better lyrics and since it was 'phone in and say who was singing' I phoned in almost immediately to say "It's Marillion you heathen" and was going to give my name as Mr.T.Herring, or something similar - but in my half asleep state I missed the number; is there a single good radio station in Cambridge or what?
Plus I still can't cook jacket potatos correctly, 1 hour 1 mins wrapped in foil at GM 6 and the buggers still won't cook.
I'm buying a nuclear accelerator - that'll teach them
