It's a joke

Still reeling about the list of teh best jokes on the Fringe 2009. I will not give them the oxygen of publicity. Tsk. Still I know that I am the winner of the best joke in the blip-o-sphere and that's all that matters.

Don't think I have much else to report; had my lunch in Princes Street Gardens, where every flying insect in the city decided that they wanted my mozzarella salad. Some Spanish tourists got on my bus and bought two day tickets using a large pile of 1,2 and 5 pences. It did that ridiculous pouring with rain thing...again. I formulated a plan to blip the shiney, sparkley thing. And Tescos wasn't too busy.