The despair Of The British nation.

Sunday, 13 December 2009

Sunday Morning!

Marr lamped by Lennie, mauled and bashed by Boris, balled by Balls, knackered by Nicole. Joyous collapse of Labours' front man and smugfest champion. More later if I can fit it in with my coming of age as an Old age pensioner this very day. As they/we all say, where did it all go?

7 comments:

G.O.T. said...

Many happy returns OR!

btw, purely by coincidence (no really, check the time stamp) have you seen the winner of last week's caption competition?

Sometimes, somethings are just meant to be ;-)

subrosa said...

A Very Happy Birthday to you today OR. Of course you realise it's all downhill from now on in. Medics will regard you as OLD, people will dismiss anything you say as eccentric, youngsters will treat you as invisible.

On the plus side, you can say what you like when you like because you're OLD.

Have a lovely day!

subrosa said...

I've given you a wee mention - nothing too special.

Oldrightie said...

What lovely people.
G.O.T, your not really, are you? Thank you for the "win". Wil be intouch asap!

Corrugated Soundbite said...

Many happy returns OR. Hope you have a grand evening!

Oldrightie said...

Well, I'm chuffed at these kind greetings. Almost makes becoming an old fart worthwhile. Power to the bloggers!

Jim Baxter said...

I hope you had a good birthday OR. The bad news is that we need you working hard for a long time yet.