Blogs are like children. You do actually have a favourite one. And this is my recessive ginger blog.
Blogs are like children. You do actually have a favourite one. And this is my recessive ginger blog.
As you close in on thirty it becomes more and more difficult to conceal the abuse you have put your chompers through.
Artichokes have always intimidated me. In the supermarket they look like crude Star Trek props so I avoid buying them but will actively seek them out on a restaurant menu.
Making conversation, I brought this up over a business lunch …