We’ve all been dwelling on facial hair here at the Palace of Bundance. Some of us have been dwelling in it while others would like to. We’ll start with the oldest. The Panther of News is once again hirsute. It comes and goes with him, on a whim, maybe, or, perhaps, on whether or not […]
73/365 trained to the whistle
This is the most likely view of at least two thirds of the fruit of my loins at any given moment. Goodness knows what they’re listening to… or perhaps they have cold ears. Anyhow, it’s a state of affairs that led me to take drastic action. I became increasingly frustrated by the fact that when I […]
36/365 Three Boys on the Sofa
Everyday sexism – get your examples out for the boys
Brotherly love… death is not enough
This charming notice has appeared on Boy One’s bedroom door. Interesting to note that moron was rejected in favour of baboon and that death is not enough as the ultimate threat appears to be the naking of his stuff. UPDATE: An expert handwriting decoder (AKA a primary teacher) reckons the ultimate threat is braking his stuff. […]