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Lunchbox March 25th

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A walk to work was my desire, but my gout conspired to leave me at the mercy of automobile transportation. My day was taken up with property matters and a meeting with a very nice member of the Bank of England's Monetary Policy Committee. RANDOM THOUGHT Senor Fork: I want out Mr Knife. I want to go back to Sheffield Mr Knife: Don't worry darling I can cut it by myself. The act has never been the same since you drove my beloved Miss Spoon away. Senor Fork: Don't be such a drama Queen, she left because... oh what the hell I'm going to tell you. Mr Knife: Well come on darling out with it. Senor Fork: Because like you she's not steel, but plastic

Lunchbox March 06

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Not at my income of generation today, but spending the day with Isabella. First port of call, after some painting, was the seaside resort of Penarth in South Wales (pictured above). We then played in Alexandra Park and time looking into the bird house. Then we had a drink at seaside cafe Rabbiotti's. Then home, where Isabella immediately took to her bed and has been asleep for more than an hour, which is unheard of for her. I think she is okay, but has been blown away by all that sea air.