Gary Strachan – "Write" Said Fred
Whimsical observations from deep within an erratic mind
The other day I wrote of the ever thinning locks on my pate. I wrote of how it didn't overly bother me, and I intended to embrace this middle-age affliction with dignity. What I forget to journal was that I've definitely ruled out a toupe as a potential solution to this hair-loss. The main driver behind this decision... Continue Reading →
During the daily haphazard penning of my narratives, I've noticed recently there have been a few days when strands of hair have been resident on the achromatic keyboard of my laptop. Despite me mentioning this, it's not something I'm overly alarmed about: after all it's perfectly normal for a chap of my vintage to lose his hair. I'd have been concerned if I'd have thought the hair was... Continue Reading →