For those of you who occasionally have problems deciphering Yorkshire speak, help is at hand courtesy of my home town NHS...
Only in Donny...
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Having taken the plunge and made the permanent move from England to New Zealand, this website (not blog, hate that word) was born out of sheer bone idleness. Emailing people to tell them what I was up to over here sounded like far too much effort. Now the effort is squarely on the shoulders of my readers who have to trawl through regular tales of drunken nights out and quiz questions. Enjoy...
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1 comment:
That is hilarious! So, our taxes go to fund a load of layabout NHS middle-managers compile their own version of the profanisaurus? Money well spent.
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