many, many thanks indeed to the one they call Gayreth Manford for this magnificent picture.
did you know that i have not had KFC once since i came home? strange, really. i have not deliberately given it up, and i have not really had a craving for it. it's really as simple as being the case of there not being a KFC close to me, or convenient to get to. yes, i am betraying The Colonel, i suppose, and no doubt Spiros shall take me to task about this.
it could be different, i suppose. if, for instance, i was paid by the State and i was given transport by the State, and i could do whatever i liked - to whatever levels of incompetence and neglect i saw fit - then i suppose i would just drive to a KFC every day. i would probably invite a load of my mates along, too.
yes, that thing about general incompetence the world saw in Stumpie's case, like for instance taking a shot to ribbons bathroom door home to show some mates, makes a bit more sense now, does it not?
nice work, or paid for work at least, if you can get it!
be excellent to each other!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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