Bren K30's blog

Way back in January when it was ffffffreezing cold and no weather to be messing about with cars I took my car off the road at M.O.T time because I really wasn't up to doing what was needed to keep it in use. I bought a little cheapy piece of ...... (think of a word that rhymes with white) Escort off my brother in law to toddle about in for a short time. However, as is always the way, I got a bit better as work started…

Every time I look at the photograph of James (Admin) I ask myself if he is the mysterious Mr Wilson from the wonderful programme Home Improvement that used to show, or maybe still is showing, on the Disney channel.

I don't do "Father's Day" I think it's just a sad con promoted by card companies to cause a boost in sales at a quiet time of year. And now we've got grandfather's Day, Grandmother's Day Next Door's Dogday and on and on and on ........ You get the picture. So on Sunday I had arranged to shoot over to Harewood House near Harrogate to meet up with some friends who were exhibiting cars at the classic and vintage car show…

If indeed they are chapters, or are they something else? Each one being a little tale in itself, so are they short stories? Beats me, but there again an awful lot of life beats me these days. I find myself getting more and more out of step with "life" I didn't know who Hollie Steel or Susan Boyle was until I read about it in the Sunday papers, and my reaction was to wonder if the whole country has gone completely barking…

While out one night partaking of the amber nectar, I was most definitely refreshed. Refreshed as a newt some might say! I sway my way to the bar and ask the rather portly barman for another pint of his finest cider and if that is unavailable then Strongbow will do! He looks at me and says in his sternest voice "I'm sorry sir but I think you've had enough already!" I am refused service, I accept this and leave the…