Why do I bother? November 3, 2020 / admin / 6 Comments I had to drop Mrs M at the hospital yesterday, as she needed a check-up for, well… you know: “ladies things”. “I want to go ten minutes early”, she said, “as I don’t know where the gynaecology deptartment is.” “Surely it’s at the front entrance”, I said. Nothing. Not a titter. Family Previous post It took it’s time Next post Time to listen 6 Comments Alan November 3, 2020 at 8:25 am And there you were, beavering your way to the hospital. Mind you I have to do the same in December for ‘er in doors. Hope she got on ok. Reply Masher November 4, 2020 at 3:13 pm All good, ta. Reply Jules November 4, 2020 at 11:12 am Hahahahaha! You should be on telly. Reply Masher November 4, 2020 at 2:23 pm Who’s to say I’m not? 😉 Reply Brennig November 14, 2020 at 10:07 am I know you’re just doing it for the craic but don’t give up the day job Reply Masher November 15, 2020 at 2:25 pm Jeez, I wish I could Bren, I wish I could. Reply Leave a Reply Cancel replyYour email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment Name * Email * Website Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment. This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.