write about today...
Becoming a hermit
Which to choose?
Both of which hold me in a thrall
Can you help me to decide?
Well, spam it is then!?!
Just this morning I deleted 75 spam comments that had snuck onto my blog. Is it a man, a machine or does it as if by magic appear when a word has occurred that floats its boat? I really don’t want to go to the trouble of... the prove your not a computer sort of thing. It all becomes too tedious for the reader and the blogger. And does anyone actually
think ... I know what I’ll do... I will ring up about learning sandscript or maybe a trip out to Mumbai would fit the bill at this particular time in my life? Oh and what about ‘Tortoise Haters Anonymous’,best I give that a whirl. Ooh, what a good thing this spam has reminded me to renew my membership for the ‘Cabbage Patch doll Appreciation Society’.
Then there’s the ‘Wagon Wheels were never
this Small when I was a Kid Club’. Or ‘I well remember the Blue Police Boxes which were shelter from the rain for six hairy old coppers before Dr Who turfed them out Society’ Good job the spam has
reminded me of just a fraction of all that this wonderful world has to offer. In the meantime the life of becoming a hermit becomes ever more appealing...