Been putting together one of these spiro seesaws for half the day (spins around as well as up and down)… It took that long as the little shits kept running off with stuff. Assembled it and one rubber black stop for under one seat is missing… I interrogated both Gestapo style - neither break. I tear the house apart twice, have a row with the mrs and am tempted to stick my fingers down the dog’s throat to make him puke up the contents of his stomach… Then while looking at the seesaw it dawns on me where it is. Disassemble and sure enough, the little bastards had shoved it inside the main frame of the seesaw and I’ve to get a hanger now and shove it out after my coffee. They’ve won this battle, the war rages on.
Are you bringing the tap to the match? You could impress the Bayer Leverkusen supporters by telling them it’s a symbol of support for their team because a tap is a type of lever (kusen).
I met a neighbour this morning who brought his kods to the outside. They went round the back to watch her arrive. She only rolled into the venue about 9.45.
We went to see the Book of Kells yesterday. The page of the book open was quite dull looking. Then we went to the Long Room and all the books have been removed for restoration bar a few token shelves. The book is Scotch anyway.
