Once again the tranquility of my morning
was shattered by a bloke called Rangit trying to sell me double glazing. This is
the same bloke three days running. I was polite on Saturday and Sunday, but this
morning I informed him that if he telephoned me again I would stake him out on
an ant hill and have him eaten alive by landcrabs. I don't have either an ant
hill or any landcrabs, nor do I know where I could obtain either in sufficient
quantities, but I hope that Rangit does not know that. Apart from that I am
having a very good day. My blood sugar is down, and I have found that 'Jazz from
Hell' by Frank Zappa is now on Spotify. Bliss...
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* Jon Downes, the Editor of all these ventures (and several
others) is an old hippy of 53 who - together with his orange cat (who is
currently on sick leave in Staffordshire) and a not very small orange kitten
(who isn't) puts it all together from a converted potato shed in a tumbledown
cottage deep in rural Devon which he shares with various fish, and sometimes a
small Indian frog. He is ably assisted by his lovely wife Corinna, his
bulldog/boxer Prudence, his elderly mother-in-law, and a motley collection of
social malcontents. Plus.. did we mention the orange cats?