Tag Archives: humour

really?

Once in a while a shopping cart takes advantage of the slight slope of the parking lot and makes a run for it. Some would say we can’t have that: there are consequences; there are property issues. There are some … Continue reading

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laughing

What was it? some mistake, a silly word some context out of joint —wild animal in my shorts— it starts the laugh the tumbling down the slippery slope into the gasp for breath a pause, respite tears down the cheeks … Continue reading

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pilling

Gird your loins, lads: it’s time to pill the cat. The October afternoon cooled and darkened horses stirred restlessly in the paddock worried about a storm moving over the bleak hills Charlie, take three of the lads and come in … Continue reading

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