Sitting here bored. The street outside is empty. No cars, no people. Go on to BLF I thought, see some old friends, have a chat. Nothing! Have the aliens struck? Am I the last human being left?
It's 8pm on a Saturday night and everybody is watching Britains Got Talent on tv. What is going wrong with the country. Oh well, ho hum, tiddely tum, Bobby's going loony
Love to you all, even if you aren't here