Gary Strachan – "Write" Said Fred
Whimsical observations from deep within an erratic mind
Commencing this second narrative of the day, its 6.30pm and GJ Strachan currently perches on a dining room chair ensconced within my West Yorkshire abode. Interspersed with jotting down notions, I gaze out into the darkness of the back garden with a rear door wide to the wall. An action taken to allow a cooling... Continue Reading →
I’ve been to my GP's surgery this morning to pick up a prescription. Admittedly it's not news that will make the national or local TV news. Although it might make the local paper behind tales of stolen pushbikes and Mrs Tatton's cat being neutered. . To clarify, I’ve not been prescribed drugs for a serious complaint. I've merely been recommended a cosmetic medication which assists numerous men... Continue Reading →
Yesterday, I was talking to an acquaintance who told me that their new years resolution was to stop smoking. It was a bit of a surprise as I hadn’t realised my 10 year old nephew was a smoker, but credit to the kid for trying to break the habit! That was only a joke by... Continue Reading →