The meandering adventures of a shameless sexagenarian. "No mind ever made more promises a body couldn't keep" (His Analyst) "He's just a bit lost" (A close friend) "Who?" ( ex.wife )
Welcome to my new Blog. I have titled it Frisky & Sixty, or was it Sixty & Frisky? Either way it’s wishful thinking to be honest with you, I should really have called it The Grumpy Old Bastard Diaries, but that doesn’t really have a good ring to it & as these are the days of fake it to make it I’m going all out to rampage through my sixties with carefree abandon, I shall be over-sharing my thoughts, reflections & experiences as I stumble along the path to ultimate oblivion.
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It’s October & darkness abounds far too many hours of the day and I don’t flipping like it one little bit, it’s pitch black when I wake up in the morning and by the time my internal clock seems to think it’s barely afternoon then sod me if it’s not dark again. The brief hours… Read more
Sixty & Frisky. 