Gary Strachan – "Write" Said Fred
Whimsical observations from deep within an erratic mind
There's few things that rankle with a Yorkshireman more than defeat by sports teams representing the House of Lancaster. Witnessing Lancastrian 'troops' returning west over the Pennine Hills with a battle victory lodges in their trachea like a carelessly swallowed wish bone. Yesterday evening was a perfect example of this disenchantment by players and supporters... Continue Reading →
On Saturday evening, the family received a much needed fillip when my sister's baby girl Alice made her inaugural appearance. This 7lb 14oz's of beauty hopefully the catalyst for brighter times ahead for the Davies/Strachan clans. Akin to her auntie Karen getting ready for an evening out, the wee lassie wasn't in a rush to make an appearance; procrastinating for two to three days beyond her... Continue Reading →
In stadium white rose, rendezvous unexpected Pater and his boy, a chance encounter Offspring’s trademark smile greets old man Joint remit witnessing of Roses War skirmish Willow belabouring leather sphere contest Superior tally victor; Lewis/Duckworth welcome not Will the House of York or Lancaster prevail? A battle to win, though not victory of war. ... Continue Reading →
Like any person with a shred of humanity, waking yesterday to the news of Monday nights terrorist attack in Manchester sickened me to the core. Although I have strong views about the incident, I'm going to leave the journaling of actions, views and possible solutions to proper political writers. I'm keen to avoid venturing down avenues where... Continue Reading →