Saturday was the anniversary of them stealing my clothes and tying me to a hospital bed so we celebrated with a bowl of chilli and a game of who was that guy who played in what movie. The fun starts when no one can remember the name of the guy or the movie, fortunately Ted’s phone was hooked to the internet. Amazing what you can find out when you don’t know what the question or the answer is. That may be why I woke up this morning and realized I’m living on Cold Comfort Farm. I’m not saying who play’s the part on the preacher but I would have slept longer if he hadn’t hollered DOOM, I’m sure he meant the sinners and not me.