The thoughts of me and my dog who used to be Harvey, but is now George, who is Harvey's great-great-great-great-nephew.
Sunday, June 13, 2010
I'm backing the beard
Apparently there's a thing called Backing the beard, which I'm told entails not shaving until England get knocked out of the world cup. I'm not entirely sure what good this does but I fear my chin has decided to join in with the action. Let's hope England get knocked out early.
(No, I don't mean that; I am trying very hard to support England. But it's difficult. It was quite disturbing when I visited our local co-op yesterday to find England flags draping the walls. I mean, we're not in England.)