Have to admit it’s getting better

How are you doing? Things okay with you?

Day Eighty-Three: My face ain’t looking any younger

Shes gone..shes gone…I better learn how to face it.

Day Seventy-Four: Bring me sunshine

Welll….just over a week to go for this Movember malarkey:

Day Sixty-Nine: Every little earthquake

Two days in a row?

Day Sixty-Eight: Is it getting heavy?

Well…..long time no speak, how you all doing?

Day Sixty-Three: I moustache you a question

Patrick….you see I’m growing a moustache

Day Sixty-One: Did you hang his picture on your wall?

Moustaches are crap

Day Fifty-Nine: Spin the wheel of justice

Even though it has been bonfire night

Day Fifty-Four: Keep a little here just to keep you in beer

Well, he has finally did it.

Day Fifty-One: Well I dreamed I saw the knights in armour coming..

Britain is in the flush of a new gold rush