Gary Strachan – "Write" Said Fred
Whimsical observations from deep within an erratic mind
My wife has just informed me that our washing machine is "On it's way out." From this announcement, delivered in her distinctive County Durham lilt, I'm assuming she opines the appliance's working life is coming to an end....... My spouse isn't informing yours truly the washer is heading into town for a coffee with his... Continue Reading →
It's a cycle that seems to arrive swifter than it takes Olympic champion Jason Kenny to complete a circuit of a velodrome. For almost eight years, this cyclic event has been an undesirable but essential evil undertaken by my long suffering wife - Mandatory medical treatment required every four weeks; a crucial ally in her... Continue Reading →