Assorted anecdotes and tales of events.
A story from my university days of a run-in with the head of IT.
There are few creatures quite as industrious as the bird. Their activities have always caught my eye. A number of their strange deeds are lodged in my memory and I've decided to share them here.
While on a walk, I looked inside an abandoned building. There I sighted a reminder of my past musical taste.
Thanks to a rented nautical craft, I was able to pass over the top of the waves. Though this tale would not continue as blissfully as intended.
At first I thought my windows were self-washing, but upon investigation it emerged that one of my house's vital organs were imperiled.