The collected opinions of an august and aristocratic personage who, despite her body having succumbed to the ravages of time, yet retains the keen intellect, mordant wit and utter want of tact for which she was so universally lauded in her younger days. Being of a generation unequal to the mysterious demands of the computing device, Lady Bracknell relies on the good offices of her Editor for assistance with the technological aspects of her journal.
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- Etsy
- In which Lady Bracknell prepares to shuffle off th...
- Morning ablutions
- Rock, paper, scissors (but very little rock, frankly)
- In which the Editor continues to experiment with h...
- Lady Bracknell went to hospital...
- Small but perfectly formed
- Oh dear
- I love my love with an 'a'
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Wednesday, March 21, 2007
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In Germany young men have to either serve the army for a year and a half or - if they refuse using weapons - have to do some "civil service" as we call it. My brother has choosen the latter and was given a job at a meals on wheels service.
Believe it or not, but he had exactly the same road sign printed on a T-shirt, saying "Essen auf Rädern" (Meals on Wheels). When visiting less humurous clients he had to cover his shirt with a sweater.
Lady Bracknell must confess that she is beginning to feel a distinct kinship for Mone....
We could do with a similar form of service in this country - provided it applied to both sexes wqually, mind you.
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