Gutted.
Ttegud
Turded
Tedteg
Detytug
How many ways can one spell de-feet? – does a rose smell as sweet lost on the desert air? I ****ing doubt it!
A tree falling in the forest when no one is around does make a sound. A woman knows her man, in the kitchen, is making big mistakes while she is politely talking to the guests but….
How many times can the unrequited love of a small victory be dashed against he shallow corruption of ill fortune.
Tonight the hopes of apiano! were transmogrified by a form of cruel fate that can torment the finest sailors on the planet Earth. An abandoned race…. Would that we could sail on the unsullied waters of the recently discovered Saturn moon…
Mad Mike, the boffin, Ms Smith and man with three names await the match report from the pen of lucky Blues………………
The series was the
looser tonight.
Stop press
Stephen Linley-Shaw, Tom Savage and
Your Sonata Europe correspondent. Still trying to get my
bill sorted our by the concierge in
Wimbleton 25 June
6m 2009
Tim Henman hill AKA Henman Hill was in silence tonight as the Scottish lad Andy Mc something took to the No1 court (or somfik) to play tennis against some foreign person.
What is baited Breath ?– can you see it, smell it or touch it, catcha fish wiv it? .NO.
Anyway, There’s all these geezers wiv troubles and strives’ dolled up to the 8’s waiting for dis Scot to dis the other guy and ther’e all lisning to the start of the Sonata World Series II on their blue berries, digtal raydios, textd and that. It s’ just grate the way the common herd as taken up this sport o fkings.
BIG
Sky TV is sniffin’ about ive heard from a reliable source in selling, top or the range nearly new, Big Issue in Totnes …..
Simon Cowbell’s in talks wiv Brixham YC this very knight (wink Wink) about pullin’ in a lot, and I mean a lot, of ESTUARY viewers, what wiv his other stuff goin’ down the pan.
Tennis – leave it aaart……….
Woch this space. Did the Scot win – who cares?