Saturday 11 February 2012: George and a bus.
Waste of a day.
My left leg and @ss cheek hurt as a result of yesterdays bowling.
Drove the missus through to Edinburgh tonight for a hen do. It took me half an hour to get parked anywhere near George St. I thought there was meant to be a recession on, or is that finished with? The town seemed to be mobbed. Anyway, few shots on George st and I got the train home.
I'm just about to have a fish finger and bean roll for my tea. Oh the high life.
you: if you're quick you can edit your post so folk don't see that
me: see what?
you: that you just admitted to having a sore leg and ass after 3 games of bowling
me: but I do
you: no way I'd admit to that. Doesn't say much about your state of health does it
me: well it's not like it's muscles I use much is it
you: oh I see, so you don't use your legs much? Idiot.
me: but....
you: you're just digging a hole you can't get out of......so you'll probably be complaining about sore arms tomorrow.
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