Thursday, January 05, 2006

 

Thirty?

I don't know where AK gets these fanciful ideas from. I can't possibly be thirty.

Anyway, don't you think going out sucks these days reader? All that noise and smoke. You can hardly get any decent ale anywhere, it's all this tastless fizzy lager rubbish. I don't know about you but I'd much rather sit in of an evening with a lovely cup of tea watching Poirot. Oooh, speaking of which I think my girlfriend thought I was joking about Poirot when I was going on about it over Christmas. It's great though, I love Poirot. 4 new 2 hour episodes with David Suchet, and the first one last week was as good as hoped. The girl out of the BBC con artist show Hustle put on a slightly dicey American accent and got murdered on a train. No Hastings or Miss Lemon which was a shame but they compensated with two murderers!

Forget entrepreneurs, Poirot is the new rock and roll. Oh how quickly fashion changes. Does anyone know how to wax a moustache?

Would write more but I've been forced to write a review with AK for those bloody slave drivers at Josaka.

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