Cleaning windows is another task that i hate to undertake, my windows end up with more streaks than John McCriricks (sp) Y- fronts

Doesn't our constant rain clean them?![]()
That'll do for me !
Though we get the sand blown from seaforth / waterloo on our windows on days such as this.



My farts don't posses the required strength... yet.

I've just had a hearty bowl of Bran flakes for lunch / breakfast so i'll wait for the results of that before partaking in a tub of bicarb.
There are strange rumblings in my lower intestine right now, but that could be pre match nerves. That's a much nicer explaination, i'll go with that.
Another rancid chore, picking your dogs turd up !



I can't go to the park with a shovel, i'd look like a grave robber.

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