frankhopper.bsky.social
Return of the (reduced) linguist.
Affable biker. RPM static cyclist.
5K Parkrunner and serial punner.
Supporter of good causes.
Writer of therapeutic memoirs.
Slipped back into that work habit.
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Heart-warming. The rough and tumble of life often has me in a spin.
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Turn again, Dick Twitington
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James’ brown bread?
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Money well spent, keeping LT out of Number 10.
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Easier to cope with one, rather than a load of bullocks.
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36.22.
I’ll take that.
Hoping to see <35 again one day.
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I did manage to creep past a few people on today’s wet Parkrun.
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Strange things, legs.
Mine seem to be on a go-slow.
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Work.
The curse of the slovenly class!
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Every Lidl helps.
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Oh yes.
One for the string of leg.
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The higher echelons of slovenliness.
Commendable.
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Thanks June. All good!
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It’s a Bridgetown far.
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St Mère Église! Bravo!
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… and curry f(l)avour.
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We had a good stroll and ended up in a church hall, singing along to the Hadleigh Ukulele Group, as one does.
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Love it, tbh.
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Beetroot too.
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Agreed.
Round objects required, not brown tongues.
(Apologies at tea-time.)
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I didn’t like to ask.
I had cage-fighting in mind.
They don’t usually make cakes.
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From Mr Wensleydale?
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Stone the corbeau!
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Serves one.
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25 years on and they have begun to fade to merely shocking pink.
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Draft and draught.
You’re not daft.
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Waiting for tiaras on the terrace.
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But, on the bright side, Fletcher will be round with the library trolley.
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Might be a Catalonian tourist-squirter.
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No, Grouty, you do have a point.
What time is daily slop-out?
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Such is training.
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“Bud”?
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Cruise missiles?
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Yes. The OT is more widely read (and even believed) than the NT these days.
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Kaffee auch hier fertig.
Ich aber nicht…
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In which case, you’re doing well!
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Bravo Trace!
A 5k walk for me yesterday with my old soldier pal.
A trip out with The Boss today.
Ambling, I expect.
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Ew.
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I’d feel obliged to iron those creases out.
OCID.
Obsessive Compulsive Ironing Disorder.
I blame the ATC and the TAVR.
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But sound advice, nonetheless.