Last night Neal and I had another in our now regular series of quality meals on Monday - they've come about because it's convenient for Neal to stay at mine and the boy can cook. Anybody looking for a house-husband? Last night consisted of fine vegetables supporting slow-cooked tender lamb chops marinaded and crusted with minted Greek yogurt. Then Neal got disgracefully drunk on very little beer, though he behaved rather better than Radford Sallow did a few weeks ago…
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Dammit, I knew I'd miss something when venturing to Cineworld with the lady to watch a rarity- Tranformers subtitled (the only reason we went to watch it).
Instead of metallic cars forming into some kind of evil warrior to destroy the earth, I could of watched policemen beating protesters up.
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