My opinions on matters of the day that, generally, have pissed me off.
Being described as a 'Surly Curmudgeon', by those who meet me on a good day, I have a poor regard for the human species.
This is my place for my free speech- not bloody yours. Crap under your own rock.
Wednesday, November 12, 2014
I'm writing again-finally.
Approach me at you peril... The Bowie knife next to my word processor is not there for decoration.