Thursday, May 04, 2006

Irony

Finally met a Welshman who found me attractive. In London.

2 comments:

James said...

It wasn't Owen, was it?

Skip said...

No. His name was Lee and he was a rather splendid actor type. Danced like a madman. Drank like a madman.
Drank some more like a madman.

Actually, he drank a lot, come to think of it.

But did work in Waitrose.