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This is where you stick random tidbits of information about yourself.
Age 23, living in sin in Twickenham with Cheesy
Likes
Movies
Books
Writing
Theatre
Hugs
Kittens
Chess
Scrabble (mostly beating Cheesy's butt)
Buffy The Vampire Slayer
Dislikes
Vegetables
Arguments
Cleaning
Trashy TV
Pretensions
Public Transport
Pets
Rabbits-Bambi, Fern, Sooty, Pippa-all deceased
Dog-Sammy-deceased :(
Fish-CatFlap-recently (and finally!) deceased
Cat-Tiggy-still scratching
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Technically Rachel
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Thursday, February 19, 2004
And the pigeon explodes!
A little story of amusement for those of you who know me and my foot in mouth ways.
One evening the Cheesy and I were waiting for a train that wasn't due for 20 minutes. This meant I was bored, and therefore hyper-active and a little giddy (yes I am aware of my mental similarity to a 12yr old). I found a huge pigeon nesting in the steel bars below one of the staircases and excitedly dragged Cheesy over to look at my find.
Standing under the beam, and near a quiet sensible couple, I looked up and loudly proclaimed (do please add the northern accent here):"That's a fat bird!"
The girl on the bench, enirely unaware of the pigeon's prescense, turned round sharply to glare at me.
I then spent a couple of minutes spluttering on about feathers and pigeons to be sure I didn't get my ass kicked.
Cheesy just spent the rest of the time on the platform giggling.
12:36 pm
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