Friday, 11 June 2010

Friday night!

Friday 11:40 p.m.
The week after I run out of the bob hope always tends to be rather alcoholic, but I'm sober and straight tonight. I was on the bike today for an hour and forty minutes. Passed by a sign near Holytown saying James Keir Hardie was born here. I was chuffed that he was born near Bellshill when I was kid. No burglars came calling while a house sat in Newmains, so I didn't get to kill anyone.

5 comments:

rob said...

Do you use an iPod on the long cycles? It could distract you from planning the slaughter of defenceless young housebreakers. Would that help?

Hotboy said...

Albert? I don't know what an poddy is. I really don't. I'd like to be bequeathed a sex object. That I could understand. What does an iPod say to you on long cycles? I love you too, babes? Hotboy

doctor bob said...

No need for that if you love yourself, not in the prostate milking way. I can send you the playlist of my best patient if that would help.

Hotboy said...

Albert? I stopped listening a long time ago. I don't know why. I think it's the wrong kind of concentration, but I don't mind dissuasion from that view. Why don't I care about the fung noises? Hotboy

rob said...

The horn noises from the stadium? Maybe you're just not a proper neurotic.