The temperature is rising, the flowers and blossoms are blooming, and the critters are getting busy. That can only mean one thing. Spring is here! Time to get outside.
Today on Twitter, Elon Musk said the acquisition of Twitter is being postponed. Something to do with fake accounts. Don’t care. As you’d expect, Twitter stock bombed immediately. Could this be the reason why he made the announcement? Maybe he wants to save himself a few billion and snap it up for a lower price.… Continue reading Will he or won’t he
Going to the barbers terrifies me. Having someone that close to me for an extended period is bad enough but the worst part is the conversation. I’ve got nothing to give. I will be expected to give. Nothing will be given.
I still remember that time my fish and chips came with a pickled egg instead of the pickled onion I ordered. I took a bite. Of course I took a bite. I shouldn’t have taken a bite. It tasted like I imagine rotting flesh or roast dog poo to taste. I never want that near… Continue reading Remember pickled egg
If you’re one of those people that has an unnecessarily loud car or motorcycle exhaust, you are an arse.
I have a problem with to-do lists. It’s definitely a “me problem” but a problem nonetheless. As soon as anything goes on a to-do list, it might as well have been consigned to Room 101. It ain’t happening. These days, work generally either comes in by way of a Jira ticket or email. I’m all… Continue reading To or not to do?
Did you hear the one about when the British government gave foreign investors a golden visa if they promised to invest 2-million quid. The government scrapped the plan in February for fears that it had been exploited by Russian oligarchs. The Home Office on Wednesday disclosed that it approved 46 applications for the tier 1… Continue reading Golden visas for oligarch offspring
America, just let women own their own bodies, yeah? I’m looking at you too, Northern Ireland.
What is it with British men and power tools on sunny days?