Sunday was The Butcher's birthday. The Bbq coincided nicely with a scheduled day off.
A significant landmass of charred protein washed down with oceans of Bow and Stella and a forest of Hamlets probably sent my level of fitness spiralling back a few weeks - time will tell.
I think I will sack the La-dee-da's for a few weeks ?
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`A good horse runs even at the shadow of the whip.'
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