Bredonborough.
The day began with blue sky & bright sunshine.
Back Door…
Boo Monster…
Fashioned by Althea Wynne & entering the world as The Minotaur, this creature has recently been moved from the bottom of the garden to a corner adjoining the Garden Hut of new construction. The move has been accompanied by a re-naming: The Boo Monster.
This is partly an acknowledgement of the game which my Wife plays… she hides and jumps out at me, shouting boo! In our home & marriage we acknowledge the double-standard: it is permissible for my Wife to give me a heart attack, but not for me to surprise her or make her jump. It is also acceptable that we act together to boo! houseguests & give them seizures. Jeff Fayman's neck problem was severely exacerbated when, upon returning from shopping on Bredonborough High Street & entering through the front door, he was leapt upon by two Boo Monsters of the Fripp-Willcox kind.
18.05 Terminal Two, Heathrow.
(From an interview in 1991 at The EG Music Group office, Blenheim House, Kings Road, Chelsea, London).
Tony Bacon: What advice would you give a young player?
RF: Never ever fly Air Iberia.
TB: No, seriously.
RF: Seriously – never ever fly Air Iberia.
My Air Iberia flight has been delayed from 17.35 until 18.50 & the gate has not yet been posted.
"Money is not a problem, only a difficulty."
