More bad luck.

The flies were restored and survived. It is actually good luck horay!!!

I hope you are as lucky as eyes, FIIsH

An end to the bad luck.

Harry the Hobo is possibly dead. (Not the Hobo himself, just his archives) but other wise the salmon tastes nice. RICARDO!!!! The dancing alien is dead and now, so are all records of his life. The files went corrupt. This is not an end to the bad luck. there is no salmon and the bread is stale.

I hope you are all luckier than eyes, FIIsH.

DO NOT READ THIS POST!

It Is the 13th post and dredfully unlucky.

Christmas is nigh.

With the coming of Xmas the spirit level rises. I’ve been singing carols almost non-stop for the past few months. It has brought me to find this album of metal versions of Christmas  songs & carols. My personal favorite is Ronnie James Dio’s ‘God Rest ye Merry Gentlemen’ (Click on image for song).

‘Yes I Fish,’??? What does that mean?

Question of the week

If you had 1 chance to drink so much wine that your eyes turned the colo(u)r of beetroot flavoured socks, would you take it?

(WARNING: This is not a poll, answers to be included in comments.)