Bert Is A Tosser

Bert went to the fridge on Saturday night and pronounced it a 'bad fridge'. I asked why. "Because there is nothing good to eat in it." I told him that this was errant nonsense and that a fridge containing the ingredients for pancakes was a very good fridge indeed. And I did make pancakes, and Bert tossed them and they were delicious served with honey and creme fraiche.

Arse!

I had half the Banjo family staying here last weekend and Jazzer was entranced to discover that I had lots of mini videos of her darlings on my hard drive. We spent a happy hour going through them. This one is of Jazzer and her two darling daughters taken six years ago. She just couldn't get over how sweet and demure her little girls were in those far off days.

Movie Dump

That other silly blog I've got looks like it might be turning into a repository for my new camera video clips. Things never turn out the way you expect them to.