"If ye love wealth better than liberty, the tranquility of servitude better than the animating contest of freedom, go home from us in peace. We ask not your counsels or your arms. Crouch down and lick the hands which feed you. May your chains set lightly upon you, and may posterity forget that you were our countrymen."

Monday, 9 May 2011

My Boys Went To Portugal...

...and I didn't even get a lousy t-shirt. There was a wonderful meal waiting for them when they piled through the door but not even a whiff of duty-free Chanel in their backpacks. Hmmm ... they probably think I'm already delicious - no point gilding the lily and all that.



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