what was wrong with the old kitchen? Seemed okay to me.
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what was wrong with the old kitchen? Seemed okay to me.
That's because you didn't need to open any of the cupboard doors. If this was a public building, Health & Safety wound be putting black and yellow stripey tape across them, prohibiting their use.
They're twenty years old mate. Fitted by an alcoholic who stole our bottles of spirit by day, and used them to get pissed on his canal barge by night. If he'd fallen into the canal and drowned on the first night, we might still have a functioning kitchen*
Having said that, I could put up with it, but well, it's not up to me. Not if I want feeding...
*Maybe I should really be blaming the dog, who set fire to the original kitchen.
Our week of kitchenless dining continues, with a trip to a local pub for our tea (as it got good reviews online).
I had steak and ale pie with skin-on fries and garden peas. Skin-on fries is just a fancy way of saying they sacked the potato peeler. The peas came in a pot the size of a Kinder egg. And I don't care what anyone thinks, but a pot of gravy with a few bits of steak and a pastry lid is not a pie! As for the chunks of steak: honestly, if I threw one at your head it would bloody hurt. 14 quid!
I can't even pronounce what Anita had, but she seemed to like it. She even gave me her chips as she could see I had a right face on me. Perhaps I'm being a bit harsh, but the shape of the girl who brought the food suggests she may be 'skimming' on the way from the kitchen.
Still, tomorrow and Monday will be Chinese as is our tradition, Tuesday Domino's, after that who knows. First World problems eh.
Not looking good for Liz Truss after last night's fracking vote fracas and all the other shambles. Now she's meeting with the chair of the 1922 Committee and presumably her future is being discussed. A BBC political correspondent made me laugh earlier by describing her as "holed below the waterline". Could be Hunt will become caretaker PM.
so Sunak is the third tory pm in 2 months.... can he govern?
Finally found a phono module for my Copland CSA29 after 6 years of looking.
Piggin' fireworks!
Going off in a garden backing on to ours. Not much to look at, just a lot of very loud bangs. The cat's out there somewhere, and isn't for coming in, not even for her Dreamies. There is no need for fireworks to be on general sale, should be organised displays ONLY. On bonfire night. So I don't need to keep the cat in from October till the New Year.
In the meantime I'd like to see our next-street neighbour being made to stand open-legged over one of those fireworks. That would make his eyes light up. I'd pay good money to go to that display.
It's Diwali celebrations this week.
We've had the fireworks racket every night for the last week, centering around 24th October when the noise was unbelievable, as it is every year! The poor mutt is terrified by it all. Strangely, my last dog loved it all and begged to go out and see and hear the fireworks.
I don't know why plant based has to be marketed as meat replacement, chicken pieces or pork sausages etc. If I want to eat a plant based diet then why do I need to pretend its something it isn't !
I love some vegetable dishes for the fact they celebrate them cauliflower, broccoli, courgettes, etc , I also love a decent baked bean lasagne or vegetable curry.
So why if I don't want to eat meet do I have to pretend I do by eating plant based "pork" sausages !
If I'm a vegan, vegetarian, piscatorian or plant based thats my choice. If I want a 12oz prime Angus Fillet Steak thats my choice.
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i like a bit of meat i have to say; not being big on a lot of veg, its just as well lol. quite like a veg lasagne if done right.
24th October was Diwali. Hindu’s celebrate Diwali with fireworks.
Being a religious festival is no excuse - it could still be done with an organised display. To quote Wikipedia: "It symbolises the spiritual victory of light over darkness, good over evil, knowledge over ignorance" Well they were clearly ignorant of my cat's wellbeing.
I thought last night the cat had done a runner to get away from the noise, spent much of the evening trying to call her in. Turns out she was hiding behind the sofa all along. Like I used to do with Dr Who.
Ley's see if this annoys you as much as it does me
https://www.google.com/url?sa=t&rct=...xxAhFgFDGO1_Wf
Well I suppose it had to happen.
This afternoon I was working on an upstairs window, and i fell off the ladder, about 3 metres. Or rather the ladder slid away with me on it. Got a rather large gash on my left shin ("Is that white bit a tendon?" "No I think it's a bone") So a trip to A&E. Was able to drive my van as it's an automatic.
Four bloody hours there, including tetanus jab, (third jab in eight days) clean inside the wound (that smarted a bit), and an x-ray (no fractures :)) All the staff there look fresh out of school. The radiologist looked at my outer calf muscle and exclaimed "Wow, what's happened there?" "Nothing's happened, that's my shape":( Ok I know my shape generally won't get me on the cover of "Men's Health", but really?
Mrs. P met me there, and told me I was very brave. Didn't get a lollipop or a sticker though.
Anyway, after tomorrow I'm holiday for a week. Which is just as well.
Deary me Steve. Hope your ok mate.
Bloody Hell Piggurs - take care of yourself mate!
At least you got seen at A&E and didn't have to wait for hours.
I'm off down the pub to enjoy a couple of beers before they go above £7 a pint! (It is predicted that by 2025, beer in London will cost £11 a pint. :eek:)
pubs wont exist then. it'll be back to brewing your own. which maybe isnt a bad thing.
Thanks everyone, I'm feeling a lot better today. The gashed shin isn't giving me any problems, it's all the other bits, both ankles, right wrist and elbow. Didn't do much this morning, just a quick job survey and an hour overseeing a job we didn't finish yesterday because of the er, ladder thing.
At home now, giving an Edie Brickell CD an airing. I'll give vinyl a miss for a couple of days, too much getting up to change sides.
After the weekend we're going to have a couple of days in Poole. There's a good record shop down there (Boiler Room Records), so might manage a couple of purchases if Mrs. P's sympathy for my plight will last that long :)
Gratuitous pics of severe trauma probably wouldn't go down well. Though if it had a nice backdrop of the mountains of St. Lucia that might be ok :)
I wonder if the doctor could get me a copy of the xray of when I broke my neck? :)
might have one of the nail i broke :D
i was rushed to emergency dept, where i was ignored for 2 days...:eyebrows:
You obviously didn't make enough of a song & dance about the severity.
While I was in the waiting room the other day, a bloke about my age came in, sat down, and started huffing and puffing while clutching his chest. A quick look round, then switched to clutching his right arm. After 10 minutes of being ignored he got up and bought a bottle of Fanta and a bag of crisps. Then made a couple of calls, before moving out to the corridor to be able to suffer more visibly. Still didn't get seen before me though.
Yeah, the "Fear change" comment bugged me, but what really boiled my piss, was the little brat saying 'chickens' instead of 'chicken', so changing it from a meat product to a living animal. I'd like to take the tosser who wrote that ad and boil his head in a bucket of my piss.
Evenin All !!