Gary Strachan – "Write" Said Fred
Whimsical observations from deep within an erratic mind
As lockdown protocols begin to ease in England, I suspect there'll be individuals pondering how to diplomatically backtrack on their lockdown suggestions of "Let's get together for a beer when this is all over." In some cases, notions tendered to people disingenuously; foolish promises to acquaintances whose company they'd rather avoid. A friend falling into... Continue Reading →
In lieu of today's daily observations, I enclose questions yours truly wrote and delivered during yesterday's Zoom quiz with buddies. Endeavouring to augment the already high levels of brio imparted by fellow participant, my inquiries the usually absurd 'True or False' format. A concept habitually adopted for these occasions by GJ Strachan. Please note, any... Continue Reading →
This morning my mother departed on a weeks holiday to Bridlington with some of her buddies. Consequently, GJ Strachan's upcoming days will hopefully be bereft of being asked the same question he'd answered five minutes early, along with a host of other maternal habits which 'press his buttons'. After completing this journal, yours truly is... Continue Reading →