Late HB. June is the best month.
Indeed. It's how T S Eliot would have opened The Waste Land had it been called The Really Good Land and not The Waste Land and not begun April is the cruellest month...
I'm not as old as you :P (probably)
For the removal of doubt, I'm 60.
I'm not sure how it happened. One moment I was lying in a cot shitting in my nappy and the next I was an old man. Of course, many people say that paying for that sort of thing when you're 59 is perverse, but I say 'It's my life and my money'.
I'm 58. A spring chicken by comparison.
/OLD/!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
And watching the news this morning I feel about 80.
When I see Farage on the television flanked by stony-faced white triumphalists, like a row of extras from Peaky Blinders, I can't help reflecting on the fact that Hitler rose to power through the democratic process.