AndySpooner
Well-Known Member
As I get older I find myself looking at those around me and wondering why everyone and everything is beginning to make me really grumpy.
November the 5th. is upon us and it is time to celebrate the thwarting of the gunpowder plot. Whether I'm out of step or not I don't know, but, I find myself wishing Fawkes and his mates had suceeded, and that some latter day hero would pick up the batton and finish the job.
Fireworks, there's another thing, are they getting louder? or is it just me. They've been going off since mid October round our way, it seems to be getting earlier every year, like bloody Christmas.
And why this nation that likes to call itself 'a nation of animal lovers' wants to terrify every living thing every year is beyond me. They are not cheap either, yet the air space, my air space, above my property, is constantly invaded by fireworks set off by knob heads.
Its not just November 5th either, the same knob heads are setting them off at New Year as well. When these knob heads have a birthday or an aniversary, out come the fireworks. Then the son or daughter get married, more fireworks, then they have a baby, more fireworks, no wonder being a knob head is hereditary.
Then as soon as summer comes, out comes the petrol engine, the sound of summer. The lawn mower, the strimmer, the hedge trimmer these knob heads cannot even use a broom anymore, who in Gods name thought of a 'leaf blower' and where are you blowing leaves too, and why?
Which knob head thought of tieing his lawn mower engine to a kite and flying in circles all afternoon over my house, just out of range.
Anyone else feel like this? Or is it just me?
November the 5th. is upon us and it is time to celebrate the thwarting of the gunpowder plot. Whether I'm out of step or not I don't know, but, I find myself wishing Fawkes and his mates had suceeded, and that some latter day hero would pick up the batton and finish the job.
Fireworks, there's another thing, are they getting louder? or is it just me. They've been going off since mid October round our way, it seems to be getting earlier every year, like bloody Christmas.
And why this nation that likes to call itself 'a nation of animal lovers' wants to terrify every living thing every year is beyond me. They are not cheap either, yet the air space, my air space, above my property, is constantly invaded by fireworks set off by knob heads.
Its not just November 5th either, the same knob heads are setting them off at New Year as well. When these knob heads have a birthday or an aniversary, out come the fireworks. Then the son or daughter get married, more fireworks, then they have a baby, more fireworks, no wonder being a knob head is hereditary.
Then as soon as summer comes, out comes the petrol engine, the sound of summer. The lawn mower, the strimmer, the hedge trimmer these knob heads cannot even use a broom anymore, who in Gods name thought of a 'leaf blower' and where are you blowing leaves too, and why?
Which knob head thought of tieing his lawn mower engine to a kite and flying in circles all afternoon over my house, just out of range.
Anyone else feel like this? Or is it just me?