Dare of the Hog

That wasn't me sitting fast asleep in the pub, though I was with him in spirit.
Friday night! Spaggy bol night. Mince and tatties for the younger generations. No need to peel spuds and it does go better with wine than shepherd's pie ever did.
I think I may have frooked up a little in my dozy state today by sending out a doc last thing tasking people to deliver stuff without the courtesy of calling them first. That's not good form. First thing Monday morning, then. God willing of course!