Saturday, 30 April 2011

Kirk Brandon is still stalking me.

Last night's royal wedding party was great fun, and quite boozy. More and more will come back to me over time - by the end of the day I'll remember almost everything. I also have pictures.

One strange thing is the Kirk Brandon factor - I've mentioned before that every time I've moved house in the last 20 odd years - Brandon ends up moving a few doors away and popping up all the time - one time I shouted at him because he was having a wee on the wall outside my house in Hove about 12 years ago - he was a bit pissed, I think he used to drink in the Jugglers ( which was called the Blimey O'Rielley then ). When I bought this house I saw him on his bike outside the day I moved in - it was quite freaky. last night he turned up - he was the date of someone I knew... he's getting closer..

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