Last night Sasha and I were lying around on my bed, wrestling, tickling, laughing, teasing, joking, eating, whatsapping, mocking and all the while watching bits of 27 Dresses when I turned to her and I said “You know what Bubster? I really like you!” “Duh” she said […]
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Cadbury Wants To Send You To The World’s Favourite Theme Park And Sasha and I want to make sure you have all the right accessories! Winning the trip is easy! All you have to do… Buy ANY Cadbury’s Dairy Milk Slab SMS the LAST FOUR DIGITS of […]
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February the 14th twenty sixteen would have marked your eightieth birthday, who knows how we would have celebrated or what plans we would be making today. Perhaps Ada and her family would have arrived this week and we all would have celebrated with a huge Friday night […]
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Married, single, divorced, moms, dads and everyone in between… No matter what terminology I use in this post, I refer to all. Now that I have that out of the way, let’s start… I was on Facebook early this morning, around 5am to be exact, when I […]
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MY road? Well it’s not really MY road, I don’t really own it, in fact I don’t even live on it, but I do walk it almost everyday and in my head that makes it MY road. I set out at about 5:15am most mornings and I […]
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Searching! That is possibly the best way to describe the next decade or so for all of us. Some highs, some lows, each of us facing our own challenges and demons. Living together, living apart, never really sure where I belonged. Making some really poor judgement calls […]
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Nineteen Eighty Four began with such promise. My mother was well, my army days were over, it was summer and all was good in the world, for a while that is. I was job hunting, had been for a couple of interviews, the most promising was with […]
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In 1979, young dumb and full of [energy] I matriculated from Highlands Boys and headed off to Wits University. It was a time of wine, women and song. The songs were by The Rolling Stones, the women were free and easy and I always promised I would […]
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“Straight out of left field” so the saying goes and the day my mom called us in and told us she was going to ask my dad to leave, I simply had no idea why. I had never seen them fight or argue, I had no inkling […]
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