Bloody marvellous! It's been dry and bright all morning, and now, 15 minutes before I'm due to leave for work, it's started bloody raining! Again! Still, at least I haven't fallen for the inanity that passed for yesterday's front page story in The Sun. They're seemingly trying to persuade their credulous readership to pray to some obscure 'patron saint of weather' (St. Medard?? Who he?) to stop it raining. How much more stupid and pathetic can that tabloid rag get?
Love & best wishes to all
Sammy B
Love & best wishes to all
Sammy B
Heeheehee.
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Jay
Hello Jay
DeleteLaughable, rather than funny, as far as I'm concerned. Anyway, as I found out later in the day, Medard was French - given, shall we say, the neighbourly rivalry between his country and ours, any intercessory prayers from this side of the Channel would probably be answered with more rain rather than less, so as to put one over on 'perfidious Albion'!
Love & best wishes
Sammy B