Still, as they say you can’t make an omelette without at least making some sort of attempt at cooking, no matter how half-arsed. Just what that has to do with why we are gathered here this fine… bloody ordinary and – to be honest - rather dull… morning I have yet to discover, for this is one of those pieces that has no particular aim or direction to it, at least not yet.
Although, don’t wander off just yet, there could be some good stuff further down….
Possibly….
Although, usually by now we would have at least some sort of gratuitous nudity or something involving badgers, sellotape and a musical instrument of some form. However, because we have not – as yet – come across anything of the sort doesn’t mean that there will be no mildly amusing diversion in today’s peregrination around the detritus of what passes for my mind.
Possibly….
All-in-all, then, maybe it would be better to….
Hang on, that rather fetching young lady over there, next to the badger set, has just taken all her clothes off and took a roll of sellotape out of her rucksack, along with a ukulele…. even the badger has stuck its nose out of its hole to see what is going on.
This looks like it could get very interesting, indeed….
Possibly….
Hang on, while I go and fetch my notebook and sketchpad….
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