Blog suspended

I am working too much and prefer writing in a written (i.e. paper and pen diary), which I have done for the last 4 years on non-punting matters. 

They are all in my loft (it is very dusty) and if there is no fire you can read them when I die - please do not hold a minute's silence. An hour's drinking chatting about what an idiot I am/was will be much more fun.

Cheers!

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