Gary Strachan – "Write" Said Fred
Whimsical observations from deep within an erratic mind
As part of today's three hours respite from being my mum's carer, I'm sat writing at a White Rose Shopping Centre (WRSC) coffee house. This treat afforded me from midday every Monday when I hand over my metaphorical carers baton to Maggie's sitter Janine. Consequently, each Monday when the clock strikes 12 noon I dash... Continue Reading →
"......When you meet a gent paying all kinds of rent For a flat that could flatten the Taj Mahal. Call it sad, call it funny. But it's better than even money That the guy's only doing it for some doll......" Song lyrics composed by American songwriter Frank Loesser in his eponymous refrain from the musical... Continue Reading →