Here's another personal question for you, dear Reader - sorry! Are YOU a "gay icon"? Most of us are, aren't we, and yet there's still a bit of a mystery around the concept, a mystery that my medium-to-long-suffering wife Lois and I often discuss.
Did you see the story this morning in Onion News about that local optician guy, who tests people's eyes at one of the Boots pharmacies in nearby Basingstoke?
It's a musical that Lois and I are perhaps destined to find a bit more about in the coming months, however, because our 14-year-old grandson Isaac has had a "call back" after his audition as the Scarecrow at his local school in Liphook, Hampshire, a town that Lois and I moved to just two weeks ago.
Lois (right) with our 14-year-old grandson Isaac, and his mum, our 49-year-old
daughter Alison. Ali drops by today and has been spending the
afternoon with us, and Isaac dropped by after school today
We're not quite sure what a "call back" is, but we're guessing it means that young Isaac is being seriously considered for the part, and well done him:: he's got a great voice and we're sure he'll do justice to "If I Only Had A Brain" and any other songs he may be asked to perform. So watch this space!
One thing's for sure. Now that Lois and I have been diagnosed as "clinically old", it's so nice at long last to have close family within about 5 miles of us, in case, for example, we need help carrying a 2lb bag of sugar across the kitchen - only joking! We're not that bad yet, at least, but for how much longer we don't know.
At the moment, however, we're so "trim" that we can "bounce 50p's off each other's bums" - in theory anyway haha! Plus, it can a fun game to play, anyway, if you're at a loose end any time and you've got some small change in a drawer somewhere haha!
our walk this morning over Ludshott Common
Lois even decides to buy some "gurnard" which is a fish we've neither of us ever heard of. I thought a "gurnard" was, like, a trolley for transporting hospital patients around the wards and away for surgery, but apparently not.
What a crazy world we live in !!!!
Lois prepares to stock up with fresh fish from a local "fish man"
In tonight's 6th and last programme in the series, Alice is looking at excavations in the South of England.
In and around 40-60 AD, just after the Roman invasion led by Claudius in 43AD, a graveyard was established just outside the earliest London city wall - the usual place to bury bodies in those crazy far-off times. And because of the damp-to-waterlogged conditions, the condition of the things dug up - both the skeletons and what they were buried in, and buried with, is proving to be exceptional.
Oops! That's one thing nobody wants at their funeral isn't it - the indignity of falling through the bottom of your coffin - even though it might get a few laughs maybe? Still, no good getting laughs if you're not really hearing them, let's be frank!
But wait, there's more - archaeologists have also found an old wooden bed in somebody's grave. At first glance it seems like an attractive idea to be buried in what was, perhaps, your favourite bed. But there are oddities going on here as well.
And weirdly, the skeleton was lying not on the bed but under it, which seems strange.
Whatever - I think we should be told, don't you? And was there a early Roman equivalent of our local friend "Flatpack Jim", who assembles and disassembles all our IKEA pieces for us?
What a crazy world they lived in, back in first-century London!
Will this do?
[Oh just go to bed! - Ed]
22:00 We go to bed - zzzzzzzzz!!!!!
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