It’s just a Saturday ritual my dear; So have no fear And let’s be clear, I’m not gallivanting, I’ve no bird in tow, Think of it more Like I’m off to a show; I’ll be back before you know. And yes the pub is also part Of the ritual we must trek, But please take […]
Water, water, every where, And all the boards did shrink; Water, water, every where, Nor any drop to drink. From “The Rime of The Ancient Mariner” by Samuel Taylor Coleridge (1772 – 1834) . . . Wednesday 22nd January 2014 Hellenic League Floodlite Cup k.o.:- 7.45pm 3rd Round Shrivenham […]
Bloody Men Bloody men are like bloody buses – You wait for about a year And as soon as one approaches your stop Two or three others appear. You look at them flashing their indicators, Offering you a ride. You’re trying to read the destinations, You haven’t much time to decide. If you make a […]
