Friday, February 26, 2010

Marshy babs leaves the fold for a second time. Only hes going across the Atlantic to make it harder to return.

We got out from work to celebrate , er I mean to send him off. Another night of overdoing it but I somehow manage to catch the last train home.


"Nowhere Near The End Of the Rainbow"
contains information that is non-accurate, made up and in some cases just down right lies. Anything in this blogg may be based on true fiction but to help dramatise it, some items may have been embellished. Some names are made up, others are not and any that are familar to yours just are.





 Near The End Of The Rainbow

An account of something that may one day turn out to be wonderful.......