<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2414381290788202225</id><updated>2025-06-09T05:32:16.764-07:00</updated><category term="21"/><category term="Adele"/><title type='text'>No tea, no flowers, no Royals !!!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2414381290788202225/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2414381290788202225/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Red Blogger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17253160523856359225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMw5nlTVLbNzfQC-3NPBVPgrcEibwbM_6BPg6x5HekIjTNs2zTNfwNOMWlRe9XOSQTW286EKPZbpD5mo_XBmZweG4jvHjJHNgdlhHPI6gi3dG3A_xH3WQPRRoLKNbvlQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2414381290788202225.post-226425251533899682</id><published>2011-11-28T08:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T08:50:09.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tesco - Every Little Helps (them) ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;We always go to Tesco shopping.&amp;nbsp; Everyone moans about the prices and the &#39;special offers&#39; they have there, but everyone still goes.&amp;nbsp; It probably has the best variety of groceries so it&#39;s convenient I guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;I just thought I&#39;d show you their latest offer.&amp;nbsp; Frozen strawberries.&amp;nbsp; This is a good deal for a stupid person.&amp;nbsp; It clearly states £1.00 per pack or any 3 for £5.00.&amp;nbsp; Hmm.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;d be wanting 5 packs for £5.00 but as the offer states it is &#39;any 3 for £5.00&#39;&amp;nbsp;.&amp;nbsp; Go figure !!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimpmwexvyxvjywUyTem4w7agI-T-OFG8Kx_SQ2YblnRLoSpatisynplV-lnPzMSLLpd7mZWPUlheJxW_l0RBtW4DW5patFnZDxC26LSHz2k11kQW1_rSLKHuV18e5dZ2AqwtZRgbjb__aH/s1600/010.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; dda=&quot;true&quot; height=&quot;241&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimpmwexvyxvjywUyTem4w7agI-T-OFG8Kx_SQ2YblnRLoSpatisynplV-lnPzMSLLpd7mZWPUlheJxW_l0RBtW4DW5patFnZDxC26LSHz2k11kQW1_rSLKHuV18e5dZ2AqwtZRgbjb__aH/s320/010.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/feeds/226425251533899682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/2011/11/tesco-every-little-helps-them.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2414381290788202225/posts/default/226425251533899682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2414381290788202225/posts/default/226425251533899682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/2011/11/tesco-every-little-helps-them.html' title='Tesco - Every Little Helps (them) ...'/><author><name>Red Blogger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17253160523856359225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMw5nlTVLbNzfQC-3NPBVPgrcEibwbM_6BPg6x5HekIjTNs2zTNfwNOMWlRe9XOSQTW286EKPZbpD5mo_XBmZweG4jvHjJHNgdlhHPI6gi3dG3A_xH3WQPRRoLKNbvlQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimpmwexvyxvjywUyTem4w7agI-T-OFG8Kx_SQ2YblnRLoSpatisynplV-lnPzMSLLpd7mZWPUlheJxW_l0RBtW4DW5patFnZDxC26LSHz2k11kQW1_rSLKHuV18e5dZ2AqwtZRgbjb__aH/s72-c/010.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2414381290788202225.post-76421369425929351</id><published>2011-09-18T02:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T02:28:41.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Okay, so our Anniversary was actually yesterday.&amp;nbsp; I did write this on my blog yesterday but the &#39;post&#39; appears to have gone onto a different blog.&amp;nbsp; *Looks at empty wine bottles*&amp;nbsp; I have no idea why or how that happened !!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Anyway, as some of you may&amp;nbsp;already know, Boy George is kind of my idol (ssshh, don&#39;t laugh) and via the wonderful world of Twitter (that I never really use), on my birthday I got him to wish me a Happy Birthday.&amp;nbsp; So, our anniversary ...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; well I had to try.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And, ta-daaaaa, he obliged.&amp;nbsp; I really don&#39;t use Twitter except&amp;nbsp;to try and get Boy George to send me a personal message.&amp;nbsp; Well, if you don&#39;t ask, you don&#39;t get !!!&amp;nbsp; See, he even put a little kiss after his message.&amp;nbsp; Yes, that IS a little kiss.&amp;nbsp; It is&amp;nbsp;NOT some form of &#39;X marks the spot&#39; for him&amp;nbsp;to shoot me because he thinks I&#39;m his stalker.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;m not.&amp;nbsp; Honest.&amp;nbsp; *Beams*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Can you imagine how long the note is when she goes away for a week ?&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/feeds/545916734690255199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/2011/09/fish-duty-again.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2414381290788202225/posts/default/545916734690255199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2414381290788202225/posts/default/545916734690255199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/2011/09/fish-duty-again.html' title='Fish Duty .....    again !!!'/><author><name>Red Blogger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17253160523856359225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMw5nlTVLbNzfQC-3NPBVPgrcEibwbM_6BPg6x5HekIjTNs2zTNfwNOMWlRe9XOSQTW286EKPZbpD5mo_XBmZweG4jvHjJHNgdlhHPI6gi3dG3A_xH3WQPRRoLKNbvlQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLZQvjwVUlXRbSh4p2wUsTFUahYGw4V20mNyA-564VggHM4SuyqA8ydl7BMtP5Ldv8Vap5DlwYYuEQUCO5tjWZ-L8tTbKyDfdFFZX8r-JMZq3EcByP_pBJ0J1sbh1cNEvh3oNiFpbs4BS2/s72-c/note.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2414381290788202225.post-8922182151342664587</id><published>2011-09-10T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T09:32:26.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday = day for stupid questions !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;&quot;&gt;As I said previously, I&#39;m selling all my PS1 and PS2 games on Ebay.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;ve listed some in &#39;bundles&#39; and I&#39;ve listed some separately.&amp;nbsp; To save time (and money on Ebay) I put a picture of about 25 games that I have for sale.&amp;nbsp; I put a starting bid of £2.00 and then put:&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;THIS AUCTION IS FOR ONE ITEM ONLY – PLEASE CONTACT ME TO LET ME KNOW WHICH GAME YOU WANT.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;&quot;&gt;Then I get an email asking:&amp;nbsp; &quot;Do you get all the game in the picture or is a random selection&quot;.&amp;nbsp; And no, I&#39;ve not spelt anything wrong there - that&#39;s exactly how the question was put to me.&amp;nbsp; It&#39;s not just me is it ?&amp;nbsp; I mean, I put this auction is for one item only.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I am then asked if they get all the games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggBTLcSMiL-RhctAhPhxqFERsSQwwsUxxUFQY-p4a1CY9knQ7uQqBe8GQqH0c4gKLxMht-eSxPo-OXksAT08QJuJDTH6C290pag7VX6ZjnKMANU5atx1rFdo5Uq1ryDXosQiJwr5AD5PUl/s1600/ps1+weakest.bmp&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; nba=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggBTLcSMiL-RhctAhPhxqFERsSQwwsUxxUFQY-p4a1CY9knQ7uQqBe8GQqH0c4gKLxMht-eSxPo-OXksAT08QJuJDTH6C290pag7VX6ZjnKMANU5atx1rFdo5Uq1ryDXosQiJwr5AD5PUl/s1600/ps1+weakest.bmp&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;&quot;&gt;I get stupid questions all the time.&amp;nbsp; I have advertised five Crash Bandicoot games as a bundle.&amp;nbsp; I then get people asking me how much would postage be for just two of the games.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; No.&amp;nbsp; You can&#39;t buy just two.&amp;nbsp; That&#39;s the idea of a &#39;bundle&#39;.&amp;nbsp; They are bundled together.&amp;nbsp; Clear ?&amp;nbsp; I have another listing that already has a bid on it.&amp;nbsp; I am then asked by someone else if they can buy the games but can I do them for £4.00 cheaper.&amp;nbsp; Umm.&amp;nbsp; No.&amp;nbsp; These games are already being sold so cheap just to get rid of them and make more space in my cupboard.&amp;nbsp; What do they want me to do ?&amp;nbsp; Pay THEM to take them off my hands ?&amp;nbsp; Perhaps I&#39;ll answer the next stupid email (because I know there will be more) with &#39;you are the weakest link, goodbye&#39; !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/feeds/8922182151342664587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/2011/09/saturday-day-for-stupid-questions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2414381290788202225/posts/default/8922182151342664587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2414381290788202225/posts/default/8922182151342664587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/2011/09/saturday-day-for-stupid-questions.html' title='Saturday = day for stupid questions !!!'/><author><name>Red Blogger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17253160523856359225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMw5nlTVLbNzfQC-3NPBVPgrcEibwbM_6BPg6x5HekIjTNs2zTNfwNOMWlRe9XOSQTW286EKPZbpD5mo_XBmZweG4jvHjJHNgdlhHPI6gi3dG3A_xH3WQPRRoLKNbvlQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggBTLcSMiL-RhctAhPhxqFERsSQwwsUxxUFQY-p4a1CY9knQ7uQqBe8GQqH0c4gKLxMht-eSxPo-OXksAT08QJuJDTH6C290pag7VX6ZjnKMANU5atx1rFdo5Uq1ryDXosQiJwr5AD5PUl/s72-c/ps1+weakest.bmp" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2414381290788202225.post-3171425746690216300</id><published>2011-09-07T10:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T10:37:42.467-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The End of an Era !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;I finally decided to try and get rid of all my old Playstation 1 and Playstation 2 games.&amp;nbsp; Yes, I am a child at heart really.&amp;nbsp; I love all kinds of video games (as they were called years ago).&amp;nbsp; I grew up with Pac-Man and Space Invaders.&amp;nbsp; And when I say &#39;Space Invaders&#39; I really do mean the proper, original version.&amp;nbsp; I don&#39;t just mean a game with space-crafts that fire bullets at you to try and destroy you.&amp;nbsp; I mean &#39;Space Invaders&#39;.&amp;nbsp; There is only one.&amp;nbsp; The original.&amp;nbsp; Anyway, back to my games.&amp;nbsp; I have put most of my games on Ebay as it was free listing weekend last weekend.&amp;nbsp; It was either that or these same games will sit in the cupboard for another five years or more and then I will be lucky to get 10p each for any of them.&amp;nbsp; I thought I might just get a couple of quid each for these games but it appears there is a bit of a call for the Crash Bandicoot games.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2qWheSLukp53QNeYa0VwY7kkFWrbfKDEscdB_p4jWj7skQt24ov0lwtEojyUmIyZIdO9Blf3cI4a4ExhUmI6BpOKWKHeJM_R7pggYh8MPXcOjAnyI75o-BqMJ8ef0VIRrwY3hyphenhyphenq30LlSZ/s1600/crash.bmp&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;400&quot; nba=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2qWheSLukp53QNeYa0VwY7kkFWrbfKDEscdB_p4jWj7skQt24ov0lwtEojyUmIyZIdO9Blf3cI4a4ExhUmI6BpOKWKHeJM_R7pggYh8MPXcOjAnyI75o-BqMJ8ef0VIRrwY3hyphenhyphenq30LlSZ/s400/crash.bmp&quot; width=&quot;332&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;I thought I&#39;d sold them the other night but after I took a PayPal payment for £22.50 for all five PS1 Crash games and a Resident Evil Survivor game, I noticed other people were bidding for the Crash games and were up to £26.00 just for them.&amp;nbsp; I refunded the man I&#39;d &#39;sold&#39; them to and apologised profusely and then put them back on Ebay for sale.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;ve now had a bid for all five Crash PS1 games and also a bid for all five Crash PS2 games.&amp;nbsp; This is just the start.&amp;nbsp; I think the bidding will continue when the items get closer to ending.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;I will miss Crash Bandicoot.&amp;nbsp; He has kept me busy on many a cold and wet night.&amp;nbsp; Boredom sets in and Crash Bandicoot comes out.&amp;nbsp; Although saying that, I&#39;ve not been as much into video games for the last few years due to the fact I bought this silly thing called a computer.&amp;nbsp; It uses up too much of my time.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Yahoo Messenger was addictive enough to chat to people, then they go and invent Facebook.&amp;nbsp; That really sucks the life out of me.&amp;nbsp; Anyway, I just thought I&#39;d say goodbye to Crash Bandicoot via my blog.&amp;nbsp; I must go now as I have people to stalk, umm, I mean look up on Facebook.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/feeds/3171425746690216300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/2011/09/end-of-era.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2414381290788202225/posts/default/3171425746690216300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2414381290788202225/posts/default/3171425746690216300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/2011/09/end-of-era.html' title='The End of an Era !!!'/><author><name>Red Blogger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17253160523856359225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMw5nlTVLbNzfQC-3NPBVPgrcEibwbM_6BPg6x5HekIjTNs2zTNfwNOMWlRe9XOSQTW286EKPZbpD5mo_XBmZweG4jvHjJHNgdlhHPI6gi3dG3A_xH3WQPRRoLKNbvlQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2qWheSLukp53QNeYa0VwY7kkFWrbfKDEscdB_p4jWj7skQt24ov0lwtEojyUmIyZIdO9Blf3cI4a4ExhUmI6BpOKWKHeJM_R7pggYh8MPXcOjAnyI75o-BqMJ8ef0VIRrwY3hyphenhyphenq30LlSZ/s72-c/crash.bmp" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2414381290788202225.post-4345652654725128440</id><published>2011-08-26T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T10:55:58.928-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Raining !   (again)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;I would blog but it&#39;s rained.&amp;nbsp; Nothing exciting has happened because of the rain.&amp;nbsp; Nothing exciting WILL happen because of the rain.&amp;nbsp; British Summer-time has ended.&amp;nbsp; Official.&amp;nbsp; Bloody rain !&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/feeds/4345652654725128440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/2011/08/raining-again.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2414381290788202225/posts/default/4345652654725128440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2414381290788202225/posts/default/4345652654725128440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/2011/08/raining-again.html' title='Raining !   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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHLKJdRabNvSaIAK30B5BA4jRsi_m3gfwdmhy0if9znijr1lEWnb4vdq8N8NmZnroNpOHLvFrXfQ67l68tr0dAlEPgd3yXbfQtBt2_SCE-feI4rplA-69DJQ40VO_FniNo7AW8Y97xTjTa/s1600/computer.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;200&quot; naa=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHLKJdRabNvSaIAK30B5BA4jRsi_m3gfwdmhy0if9znijr1lEWnb4vdq8N8NmZnroNpOHLvFrXfQ67l68tr0dAlEPgd3yXbfQtBt2_SCE-feI4rplA-69DJQ40VO_FniNo7AW8Y97xTjTa/s200/computer.jpg&quot; width=&quot;195&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;I couldn&#39;t be bothered to play the game today.&amp;nbsp; I just told him that I knew of his scam and that I wasn&#39;t going to log into my computer and let him steal all my personal data.&amp;nbsp; I think I may have flustered him a little because he began to talk so fast that I really couldn&#39;t understand him.&amp;nbsp; I thought I did hear one word in particular though, so I asked him to repeat what he had just said.&amp;nbsp; He said &#39;Mrs, fuck you and fuck your family&#39;.&amp;nbsp; I said pardon.&amp;nbsp; Again he said &#39;fuck you and fuck your family&#39;.&amp;nbsp; I think he might have put an &#39;a&#39; on the end of the word fuck each time.&amp;nbsp; It sounded now like he could be of mixed race&amp;nbsp;- possibly Italian and Indian.&amp;nbsp; It probably didn&#39;t help with me ending the conversation by saying &#39;and how fucking rude are you&#39;.&amp;nbsp; After the call I dialled 1471 to see if a number had been left so I could make a polite phone call back to them.&amp;nbsp; It said &#39;you were called today by telephone number 000000000&#39;.&amp;nbsp; Odd.&amp;nbsp; I phoned my mum afterwards to warn her about this scam, again.&amp;nbsp; When I say warn her, I don&#39;t mean that the phone call would shock her, I was just warning her that perhaps if she gets the same guy on the phone she can tell him to fuck himself and fuck his family before he gets in there first !!!&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/feeds/813172986147032334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/2011/08/customer-service-vacancy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2414381290788202225/posts/default/813172986147032334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2414381290788202225/posts/default/813172986147032334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/2011/08/customer-service-vacancy.html' title='Customer Service vacancy ?'/><author><name>Red Blogger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17253160523856359225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMw5nlTVLbNzfQC-3NPBVPgrcEibwbM_6BPg6x5HekIjTNs2zTNfwNOMWlRe9XOSQTW286EKPZbpD5mo_XBmZweG4jvHjJHNgdlhHPI6gi3dG3A_xH3WQPRRoLKNbvlQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8o3BUGS5opWb4feHWvB01JhW3ewvo3cExHrHBv4x4KXj704nfpV4VQfSMhU9Bv6kAY_o9QEAVPpBOW2OhIyAwSwf1MS8gEf5MBv1Ihf4vYZLkA94mNgbPeLBU9F6IXRA8GRg2A1ImOC4B/s72-c/telephone.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2414381290788202225.post-6052657085066700162</id><published>2011-08-16T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T06:18:37.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Splash !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;I had no fear as a child.&amp;nbsp; I didn&#39;t realise the dangers of the river.&amp;nbsp; We now see images of kids jumping in rivers and either getting sucked under with the current or just getting off lightly (as opposed to dying) with a few broken limbs or nasty cuts.&amp;nbsp; The picture below is of the river in the town where I live now.&amp;nbsp; It pretty much stretches all through the town and you can get to different parts of it at various points within the town.&amp;nbsp; The part of the river in the picture is now full of old shopping trollies and other very dangerous bits of metal.&amp;nbsp; I guess it was just as full with rubbish when I was a kid.&amp;nbsp; Large holiday boats also travel down this stretch of the river as the river pretty much stretches quite a way through the county.&amp;nbsp; That means that most of the river is full of shit too.&amp;nbsp; People on a boating holiday have toilets installed in the boats.&amp;nbsp; They don&#39;t save it and take it home !!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Cars used to travel over this bridge years ago.&amp;nbsp; See the part between the arches on the right hand side of the picture ?&amp;nbsp; Yeah ?&amp;nbsp; We used to wait for the cars to go over the bridge, then stand right on the top, balance as best we could, wait for the boats to pass then leap into the water.&amp;nbsp; We had to make sure as we jumped that we missed the wall completely and that we jumped further enough out to miss the brickwork construction on the bottom of the building as it entered the water.&amp;nbsp; I think I was about 10 years old at this point.&amp;nbsp; No fear !&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/feeds/6052657085066700162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/2011/08/splash.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2414381290788202225/posts/default/6052657085066700162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2414381290788202225/posts/default/6052657085066700162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/2011/08/splash.html' title='Splash !!!'/><author><name>Red Blogger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17253160523856359225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMw5nlTVLbNzfQC-3NPBVPgrcEibwbM_6BPg6x5HekIjTNs2zTNfwNOMWlRe9XOSQTW286EKPZbpD5mo_XBmZweG4jvHjJHNgdlhHPI6gi3dG3A_xH3WQPRRoLKNbvlQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiY32SC7u5tEFQpO8ZwxQDsNilKV7AxfBHOyCixFH6gceHQanmzj1Ny-X-BC2x4lCkV4rqPsX998IQlMERpOfAd2b8lcbnC3mACGlrddwGJWRNC-nGPy2wSfNYIlkKuh2T7Xvh50hmtBzh2/s72-c/008.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2414381290788202225.post-3243093568754983743</id><published>2011-08-12T04:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T10:27:50.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing Up - Part I !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;The London riots got me thinking.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I wasn’t perfect as a kid, far from it, but when you see the kids nowadays it makes you see things now how your parents did when you were younger.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I called this ‘Growing Up Part I’ because there are so many tales I could write, but the blog would go on forever.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Maybe another day I will bore you with another tale from my childhood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;I done bad things as a kid.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Okay so I thought they were bad things and of course they were for children of my age.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I’m talking about things like stealing sweets from the sweet shop when I was about eight years old.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Don’t look at me and shake your head.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I’m sure every child, at some point in their youth, stole sweets.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;There was a tiny sweet shop in the village where I used to live as a child.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I think it must’ve originally been the front room of a house and then that room was just used as a sweet shop.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I know this because the old lady that owned it had to walk from one room into this sweet shop.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;When I say ‘old lady’ I really do mean that.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I think she must’ve been at least 70 and not very fast.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Us kids knew that if we got to the door of the shop and then prepared ourselves by emptying our pockets, we could get into the shop and stuff our pockets full of sweets before the old lady had managed to hobble from her house into the shop.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Now we see the London riots with youths picking up any large objects they can find and then smashing them into windows of shops to gain access and steal whatever they can.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Stealing handfuls of penny sweets really doesn’t seem that bad now.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The 70 year old lady would stand no chance against todays eight year old kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/feeds/3243093568754983743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/2011/08/growing-up-part-i.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2414381290788202225/posts/default/3243093568754983743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2414381290788202225/posts/default/3243093568754983743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/2011/08/growing-up-part-i.html' title='Growing Up - Part I !!!'/><author><name>Red Blogger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17253160523856359225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMw5nlTVLbNzfQC-3NPBVPgrcEibwbM_6BPg6x5HekIjTNs2zTNfwNOMWlRe9XOSQTW286EKPZbpD5mo_XBmZweG4jvHjJHNgdlhHPI6gi3dG3A_xH3WQPRRoLKNbvlQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJdDmI8iGDPxDpyzN6uB57j5zfIfHi4tZjQJfZeKsChBnXzxYzwPgtU2akUCo8MH4IFoHnaendd6Nb6kG8gwY5Y4IYTpfZtlvM4gGAxSUUYQ6dAyxl9G6t43t9Z70jN33nIZeUxu20I_I8/s72-c/sweets.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2414381290788202225.post-1200192821842922667</id><published>2011-08-11T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T11:48:45.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lambrini Girl ???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; 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But I assure you I&#39;m not one.&amp;nbsp; I just happen to quite like the taste of Lambrini and quite like the fact that it is only £1.23 per bottle at Tesco.&amp;nbsp; See - for less than a fiver I can get quite merry.&amp;nbsp; That&#39;s all there is to it really !&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/feeds/1200192821842922667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/2011/08/lambrini-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2414381290788202225/posts/default/1200192821842922667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2414381290788202225/posts/default/1200192821842922667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/2011/08/lambrini-girl.html' title='Lambrini Girl ???'/><author><name>Red Blogger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17253160523856359225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMw5nlTVLbNzfQC-3NPBVPgrcEibwbM_6BPg6x5HekIjTNs2zTNfwNOMWlRe9XOSQTW286EKPZbpD5mo_XBmZweG4jvHjJHNgdlhHPI6gi3dG3A_xH3WQPRRoLKNbvlQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5wZkQRDtEll9fytGs5TUNCP1csfZeddT08seFmAAmIrk9NYqkNfEvdqrkbq-T9agr8H3JAcXpAGqcffmv3D5iG73nkSzMA84Yt89Gb0OWYWop9q3vZA8H2vAjkk0ZsjZmkZLol3yRKclK/s72-c/001.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2414381290788202225.post-8181160155412807465</id><published>2011-08-09T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T08:48:20.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tipple of the Day !!!</title><content type='html'>Everyone is talking about the riots happening in London.&amp;nbsp; 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;So ...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; now all the duties are over, I think I can find enough time for myself to sit down and enjoy a Bulmers Cider &#39;with crushed red berries and lime&#39;.&amp;nbsp; Don&#39;t mind if I do !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;﻿When we went to do the watering on Tuesday night it was a bit damp.&amp;nbsp; It had rained a little during the day but not really enough to actually give the plants a good watering.&amp;nbsp; So while we were there doing the watering we noticed the flowers kept moving.&amp;nbsp; Then all of a sudden a big frog hopped out.&amp;nbsp; I think they must&#39;ve been disturbed by the sprinkler going in their &#39;house&#39; !&amp;nbsp; Of course, last night I went back armed with my mobile phone and was ready to take a picture.&amp;nbsp; There he was again, the big frog, Freddy !&amp;nbsp; I&#39;m quite sure it was the same one.&amp;nbsp; Okay so I&#39;m not, I think we saw at least three big frogs while we were there and anything up to 20 baby frogs all hopping around, taking in the damp air and moist grass.&amp;nbsp; Freddy hopped about and I just said &#39;please stay still, let me take your picture&#39; and he did.&amp;nbsp; He was quite obliging.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;m not sure if he wants a modelling fee for sitting pretty !&lt;/div&gt;﻿ &lt;table align=&quot;center&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;See, they are quite red aren&#39;t they ?&amp;nbsp; We still daren&#39;t eat one though.&amp;nbsp; She might know.&amp;nbsp; She might be on holiday but she has this sense of knowing what&#39;s happening at all times.&amp;nbsp; I once thought she had eyes in the back of her head.&amp;nbsp; Of course I know this isn&#39;t true because when I was about six she woke up while I was routling in her hair looking for her eyes.&amp;nbsp; We won&#39;t eat the plums but they ARE nice and red.&amp;nbsp; I think my arm might be catching up in colour too.&amp;nbsp; Wanna look ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;The End.&amp;nbsp; And possibly the end of Summer too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/feeds/5720118885694756830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/2011/08/summer-has-been-again.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2414381290788202225/posts/default/5720118885694756830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2414381290788202225/posts/default/5720118885694756830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/2011/08/summer-has-been-again.html' title='Summer has been ...   again !!!'/><author><name>Red Blogger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17253160523856359225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMw5nlTVLbNzfQC-3NPBVPgrcEibwbM_6BPg6x5HekIjTNs2zTNfwNOMWlRe9XOSQTW286EKPZbpD5mo_XBmZweG4jvHjJHNgdlhHPI6gi3dG3A_xH3WQPRRoLKNbvlQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQPRAnEl7VluyvS8eHhSmtIGkNq8obhNTh-dMZ1oT2HqVsB28mogyf27cXbihOhxYJ97-ctB8VMT6J8UF93IvncTihFCSW9lG28NO4re9lOxOG_B9vEUp-P5xLzCVoSslHNTYheRZV_YRU/s72-c/plums.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2414381290788202225.post-9128527165728529723</id><published>2011-08-02T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T08:10:20.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My garden !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Okay, so I&#39;m not exactly telling the truth.&amp;nbsp; These pictures didn&#39;t actually come from MY garden.&amp;nbsp; As some of you know, my garden just really consists of a lawn with stones round the edge and a few pot plants, but hey, that does us.&amp;nbsp; These pictures are from the gardens I&#39;ve been looking after for the past few days.&amp;nbsp; So for now I think we CAN call them my garden(s).&amp;nbsp; I&#39;ll apologise now.&amp;nbsp; I know the pictures aren&#39;t very good.&amp;nbsp; I do need practice in taking better pictures and it didn&#39;t help that I just took these quickly on my mobile phone.&amp;nbsp; It was getting dark and we had watering to do !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;A week has passed since Amy Winehouse died.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I really did feel sad about it.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I’ve never really known the death of a pop star to affect me in any way at all.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I guess the last big pop star to die was Michael Jackson.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Okay so I used to listen to his music on the radio.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I can’t say I was much of a fan of his and I didn’t really have any of his albums that I played over and over.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Freddie Mercury was probably the one before that.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Again, I wasn’t particularly bothered by that either.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Maybe I’m just a bitch.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Maybe I just didn’t like the singers enough.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Maybe that is why I now feel sad about Amy’s death.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I liked her as a singer but I’m not sure I would have liked her as a person but all her family and friends say what a great person she was and very loving.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I think she was just a bit misled.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;There was the death of Elvis Presley.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;That was pretty much worldwide too but I was only young when that happened so it didn’t really mean that much to me.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I remember staying at a friends house in the summer holidays when my mum worked.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We started watching a load of the old Elvis movies.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Bearing in mind how old I was when Elvis died I’m thinking that we watched the movies AFTER he died.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;They probably had a few weeks where they showed nothing&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;but Elvis movies on TV.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;John Lennon is another one I remember the death of.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I think I had stayed round a friends house the night before and their mum woke us up the next morning to tell us that John Lennon was dead.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I’m not sure.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I do know that people still listen to the music of Elvis and John Lennon.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;There are many people&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;who still visit the former home of Elvis on the anniversary of his death every year.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Perhaps they will do that for Amy Winehouse.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Perhaps they won’t.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I never really knew what style of singing hers was.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Many people say she was a Jazz singer.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I guess after listening to her first album ‘Frank’ this week, she does sound a bit jazzy !&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; This probably comes out in her song&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LzbOJsgCoh0&quot;&gt;&#39;Me and Mr Jones&#39;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;aswell.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;She only ever made the two albums but I’d like to think that her music will still be played in years to come.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;One thing I will say is that when Michael Jackson died they really played a lot of his songs on the radio.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Okay so he was the ‘King of Pop’ to some people but I’ve not heard any Amy Winehouse songs played on the radio except for ‘Back to Black’ which re-entered our charts last Sunday.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Perhaps Amy Winehouse just wasn’t as big as I’d like her to have been.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/feeds/1510477853116191841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/2011/07/one-week-on.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2414381290788202225/posts/default/1510477853116191841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2414381290788202225/posts/default/1510477853116191841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/2011/07/one-week-on.html' title='One week on ...'/><author><name>Red Blogger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17253160523856359225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMw5nlTVLbNzfQC-3NPBVPgrcEibwbM_6BPg6x5HekIjTNs2zTNfwNOMWlRe9XOSQTW286EKPZbpD5mo_XBmZweG4jvHjJHNgdlhHPI6gi3dG3A_xH3WQPRRoLKNbvlQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCsW5wItJ1wRWDoNA5Y0_Ddx8bGmGKKRdI_NYOA8aGtgyo7VIIqvsEhBLhUemp0TFkfvJTYbIa_lgNbGlVE5KwFsvnsDrgPey31BJZxr8Vv5v8NiHKE6rShwXYnlXF-CyRcP1OwgwXAzcc/s72-c/amy10.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2414381290788202225.post-7058926605369532632</id><published>2011-07-30T12:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T12:14:41.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Presents !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;So, today we all got a present.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Kind of. &lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I’ve not done much in the last week so I’m falling behind with my blogs.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I thought I should write about something even if it is only the boring day I’ve had today.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I had a message asking if I was ever going to blog again.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I must also remember to look at my settings on my blog.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I have all ‘comments’ sent through to my email address which is also on my mobile phone.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;If I get comments come through while I’m in a shop it’s not too good as I have this really stupid ring-tone set for emails.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Also, if someone in another country that is maybe five hours behind me sends me a message, it might be only 10pm their time, but when I’m in bed at 3am, a loud email notification isn’t always the best way of being woken up !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Anyway, our presents today ...&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I got a laptop cooling pad.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I already had one but I think it was beginning to die.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It would begin whirring away, then every 20 minutes or so it would just sound like it was about to die and then start up again.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I only bought this some time last year so I thought I’d look out the receipt and take it back to the shop before&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;it died completely.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I found the receipt – I bought the cooling pad on 31 July last year.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Hmm.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Today is 30 July.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Never mind.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;A year guarantee is just that.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;A year.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I took it back to the shop today and explained to the guy what was happening.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He did say that the warranty was out of date by a year but not to worry and he would still replace it.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I had to pay an extra £5.00 though because the ones they had in stock were a slightly different model and £5.00 more expensive.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;This one is smaller .&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I have a 17 inch laptop but the man assured me it will fit and that although it’s smaller, they are made for laptops up to 17 inch.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Okay, so it DOES fit but only just.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;My laptop maybe overhangs the pad by ¼ inch either side but the base of the pad is cushioned so it’s quite comfortable on my lap now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;The next shop was for HIM.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Well, he thinks it was for him but the item purchased is for me too really.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We bought a ‘gaming chair’ for the X-box.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We both get fed up sitting on the floor in front of the X-box to play it.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Okay so we don’t really have to sit on the floor to play it but if you want to get the positioning right we do sit on the floor.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We have quite a large lounge to so if we sit on the sofa to play the games then we seem too far away.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I thought it might be easier to buy the gaming chair than to begin re-arranging the furniture and TV in the lounge !&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;This chair is called the ‘X-Rocker’ and it’s good because it has sound built in to it so as you play the game the noise seems to appear from behind.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Although if HE turns the volume up on it again while I am playing it I WILL punch him on the nose !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;The last item purchased was for Buster.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Well, it’s for HIM and Buster.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We bought a 10 metre long training lead for him.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We can let Buster off the lead when we get to the park so he can have a good run but he has an awful habit of stealing balls that belong to other dogs.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The owners only have to throw a ball and Buster is away after it.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;That’s not really the problem.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It’s the fact that he then won’t come to us because he knows we’ll take the ball away from him.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We do try and warn the other dog owners but how can you tell them they can’t throw a ball for their own dog ?&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;So ...&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;the training lead is to put on Buster when he’s in the park.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He can still have a run about but if he goes after another ball he can be stopped quickly.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Hopefully !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/feeds/7058926605369532632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/2011/07/presents.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2414381290788202225/posts/default/7058926605369532632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2414381290788202225/posts/default/7058926605369532632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/2011/07/presents.html' title='Presents !!!'/><author><name>Red Blogger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17253160523856359225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMw5nlTVLbNzfQC-3NPBVPgrcEibwbM_6BPg6x5HekIjTNs2zTNfwNOMWlRe9XOSQTW286EKPZbpD5mo_XBmZweG4jvHjJHNgdlhHPI6gi3dG3A_xH3WQPRRoLKNbvlQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBNJT3S0rdkCoBmQ4CdJvCSvTvqcHfPo1-NkpAyRKY8N_RQvnwPo8UIuJ-HdRqkJFSkb7_xnofueU_nUe13yU-ZN-ZJESIwsMqH4yF5EU86uful8eKt0s0nbQq3fau4_gdT9LZKOdFQ35j/s72-c/cooler.bmp" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2414381290788202225.post-4477531816944312570</id><published>2011-07-23T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T13:58:45.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RIP Amy Winehouse - 1983-2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;The title says it all.&amp;nbsp; Amy Winehouse is dead.&amp;nbsp; We&#39;d been out shopping today and when I came home I done the usual - checked my emails, checked my Ebay, checked Facebook.&amp;nbsp; After about 10 minutes on Facebook I noticed two people had put &#39;RIP Amy Winehouse&#39;.&amp;nbsp; I thought it was odd.&amp;nbsp; A bit strange in fact.&amp;nbsp; Surely they couldn&#39;t really be saying she was dead.&amp;nbsp; I then checked the online news and there were some posts saying &#39;the body of a female had been found in the home of Amy Winehouse&#39;.&amp;nbsp; Okay, so there&#39;s still hope.&amp;nbsp; They weren&#39;t saying it was her.&amp;nbsp; I then put on Sky News which of course was dominated with the news that it was true, Amy Winehouse had been found dead at her home.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_dUIEHloqerg8ORnNcE6wZcd6CAuctnAk1-np9m2kbGiTAs62dE5LWzhqD305F9nyv6HVSLs1O6OBNQFg7Tql5Gr7ASp1hAnb57qdO4Eo1j00uNJRWA68Ca0Pwj6vrTX_5thr3XBmAeIK/s1600/amy+3.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_dUIEHloqerg8ORnNcE6wZcd6CAuctnAk1-np9m2kbGiTAs62dE5LWzhqD305F9nyv6HVSLs1O6OBNQFg7Tql5Gr7ASp1hAnb57qdO4Eo1j00uNJRWA68Ca0Pwj6vrTX_5thr3XBmAeIK/s320/amy+3.jpg&quot; t$=&quot;true&quot; width=&quot;318&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Amy&amp;nbsp;was 27.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The news said her death was &#39;unexplained&#39;.&amp;nbsp; Of course it is purely co-incidental that Kurt Cobain died at the age of 27.&amp;nbsp; Janis Joplin died at the age of 27.&amp;nbsp; Jimmy Hedrix died at the age of 27.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The news of those deaths didn&#39;t bother me.&amp;nbsp; Okay so I really was only a baby when Jimmy and Janis died.&amp;nbsp; I wasn&#39;t really into Nirvana at all so Kurt didn&#39;t seem to matter.&amp;nbsp; But Amy ....&amp;nbsp; I phoned my mum to tell her and as I told her I felt goosebumps on my arms.&amp;nbsp; It was weird.&amp;nbsp; I had never met Amy Winehouse and never expected to although we had been to Camden Town many times and often wondered if we would just casually bump into her.&amp;nbsp; I must admit I did often look out for her !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;I once told my friend that I liked Amy Winehouse.&amp;nbsp; My friend just replied &#39;hmm, you seem to like the fuck-ups&#39;.&amp;nbsp; Okay so poor Amy was a bit of a fuck-up.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;d not really heard of&amp;nbsp;her until around 2007 when she appeared on the Brits and sang Rehab.&amp;nbsp; I really liked the song and it sounded a bit like a 60&#39;s song, though I&#39;m not sure why.&amp;nbsp; She also won a Brit that night for Best British Female Artist.&amp;nbsp; Watching her then and not knowing much about her, she appeared quite normal.&amp;nbsp; In March HE bought me the Back to Black album.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I think my favourite song on the whole album is&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ojdbDYahiCQ&amp;amp;ob=av2e&quot;&gt;Tears Dry on Their Own&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Later that year they released the&amp;nbsp;&#39;Deluxe&#39;&amp;nbsp;edition of&amp;nbsp;the Back to Black album - basically the same album&amp;nbsp;but with an extra disc with some cover versions on it, including&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rylbj33b8qA&quot;&gt;Monkey Man&lt;/a&gt; -&amp;nbsp;one of my favourites to hear her sing.&amp;nbsp; I bought this album again.&amp;nbsp; Normally I go to our local library and borrow CD&#39;s a few months after they come out and just copy them.&amp;nbsp; I hardly ever buy albums new from the shop but I did in this&amp;nbsp;case.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikCZSTa0fjqKtBaw0w7ZP3GCJaWHJzyIr_jP-oZ8giVU6_2roqJU2qRmK48gbRW-X8VSXbAi1a4G95VSnN2ERdpX1mbdztMop155YSEuuCgIBVSF6tJSlw1TVPDNMXb0U2w28JFDNHBfum/s1600/amy.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikCZSTa0fjqKtBaw0w7ZP3GCJaWHJzyIr_jP-oZ8giVU6_2roqJU2qRmK48gbRW-X8VSXbAi1a4G95VSnN2ERdpX1mbdztMop155YSEuuCgIBVSF6tJSlw1TVPDNMXb0U2w28JFDNHBfum/s1600/amy.jpg&quot; t$=&quot;true&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;I believe Amy Winehouse was very talented.&amp;nbsp; I have &#39;Frank&#39;, her first album too.&amp;nbsp; Listening to the albums you could tell she had a very good voice but maybe didn&#39;t use it to its full potential.&amp;nbsp; She didn&#39;t seem to care about&amp;nbsp;her talent&amp;nbsp;though.&amp;nbsp; I guess this was good in a way as she wasn&#39;t one of these big-headed stars who know they are good, and who know that other people know they are good too.&amp;nbsp; On the other hand, what a waste.&amp;nbsp; She did go back to rehab just recently and lots of people were hoping this would sort her out.&amp;nbsp; Maybe it&#39;s bad to say but perhaps there really was no hope.&amp;nbsp; I guess if she had wanted to escape all her problems then she could have done.&amp;nbsp; Perhaps she didn&#39;t want to.&amp;nbsp; We will never know.&amp;nbsp; All I know is that a good talent has gone to waste.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;RIP Amy.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/feeds/4477531816944312570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/2011/07/amy-winehouse-1983-2011-rip.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2414381290788202225/posts/default/4477531816944312570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2414381290788202225/posts/default/4477531816944312570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/2011/07/amy-winehouse-1983-2011-rip.html' title='RIP Amy Winehouse - 1983-2011'/><author><name>Red Blogger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17253160523856359225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMw5nlTVLbNzfQC-3NPBVPgrcEibwbM_6BPg6x5HekIjTNs2zTNfwNOMWlRe9XOSQTW286EKPZbpD5mo_XBmZweG4jvHjJHNgdlhHPI6gi3dG3A_xH3WQPRRoLKNbvlQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_dUIEHloqerg8ORnNcE6wZcd6CAuctnAk1-np9m2kbGiTAs62dE5LWzhqD305F9nyv6HVSLs1O6OBNQFg7Tql5Gr7ASp1hAnb57qdO4Eo1j00uNJRWA68Ca0Pwj6vrTX_5thr3XBmAeIK/s72-c/amy+3.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2414381290788202225.post-677123486025406375</id><published>2011-07-18T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T09:33:07.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Buster Bust It !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggoGzocWvS-_Q0dQhz-HQzdCfLg6IDxKDsF3mBPe48Y6yc3S_ziV2-zp5jk4-K2B5aFWY9d8pnqj1BhYVDLXeMR-g5SPKBxAQriX9YYFSHeCqVsjhkvXcH6qQgnKQYA9oLSBOAs3QiZLz-/s1600/195.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; m$=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggoGzocWvS-_Q0dQhz-HQzdCfLg6IDxKDsF3mBPe48Y6yc3S_ziV2-zp5jk4-K2B5aFWY9d8pnqj1BhYVDLXeMR-g5SPKBxAQriX9YYFSHeCqVsjhkvXcH6qQgnKQYA9oLSBOAs3QiZLz-/s200/195.JPG&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;As you&#39;ll already know (if you&#39;ve read my previous posts), it was&amp;nbsp;Busters birthday last Thursday.&amp;nbsp; We thought we&#39;d treat him, like you do !&amp;nbsp; We bought him a, umm, well&amp;nbsp;you decide.&amp;nbsp; We&#39;ll call it a leggy lion.&amp;nbsp; It was just a cuddly toy with long legs and long arms.&amp;nbsp; It was (yes, WAS) a proper dog toy and we bought it from Pets At Home !&amp;nbsp; We gave it to him and within five minutes the lion appeared to have lost both its legs.&amp;nbsp; The left arm looked like it was about to come off and the poor lions arse was hanging out !&amp;nbsp; I&#39;ve had several of his toys on my desk aka operating table on many occasions but I knew if he&#39;d done this to the lion within five minutes, then it didn&#39;t stand much of a chance when sewn up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Buster is the one on the far right as you look at the picture !&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/feeds/677123486025406375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/2011/07/buster-bust-it.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2414381290788202225/posts/default/677123486025406375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2414381290788202225/posts/default/677123486025406375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/2011/07/buster-bust-it.html' title='Buster Bust It !!!'/><author><name>Red Blogger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17253160523856359225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMw5nlTVLbNzfQC-3NPBVPgrcEibwbM_6BPg6x5HekIjTNs2zTNfwNOMWlRe9XOSQTW286EKPZbpD5mo_XBmZweG4jvHjJHNgdlhHPI6gi3dG3A_xH3WQPRRoLKNbvlQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggoGzocWvS-_Q0dQhz-HQzdCfLg6IDxKDsF3mBPe48Y6yc3S_ziV2-zp5jk4-K2B5aFWY9d8pnqj1BhYVDLXeMR-g5SPKBxAQriX9YYFSHeCqVsjhkvXcH6qQgnKQYA9oLSBOAs3QiZLz-/s72-c/195.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2414381290788202225.post-7083974433769958155</id><published>2011-07-16T15:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T15:08:09.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect Personalised Wedding Presents !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;So, I was just opening up my AOL page (sssh, I know AOL isn&#39;t the best but it&#39;s where I keep my Ebay emails) and I see this heading of &#39;Perfect Personalised Wedding Presents&#39;.&amp;nbsp; I just thought I should share.&amp;nbsp; It says &#39;if you&#39;re stuck for ideas about what to get the happy couple why not give them a more personal gift&#39;.&amp;nbsp; They have a picture of these pillows.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;m sure the words on these aren&#39;t really what you would have printed for the happy couple.&amp;nbsp; This picture is probably just being used as an example in the advert.&amp;nbsp; But then I thought ...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; what if you DID get these for someone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6rK8kpxfSQpbBJlTvMFfNFppUhPES6dssOM1DI3bDASMKv2skwHJXwrB5KfOudDefVnaOHaTlPqn7p1pPi2yS1ehKtTNCngKHo2q_bxCMiq9vcEU2zglvK0u9i4gixyEN-yqNF8qWm98b/s1600/married.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;179&quot; m$=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6rK8kpxfSQpbBJlTvMFfNFppUhPES6dssOM1DI3bDASMKv2skwHJXwrB5KfOudDefVnaOHaTlPqn7p1pPi2yS1ehKtTNCngKHo2q_bxCMiq9vcEU2zglvK0u9i4gixyEN-yqNF8qWm98b/s320/married.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&#39;Just married&#39; on the pillows looks good.&amp;nbsp; It&#39;s almost sweet.&amp;nbsp; But what happens if the happy couple go to bed and the pillows get moved around the bed in the throes of passion.&amp;nbsp; The next morning they wake up to see their pillows actually say &#39;married just&#39;.&amp;nbsp; It&#39;s not really looking good is it ?&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/feeds/7083974433769958155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/2011/07/perfect-personalised-wedding-presents.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2414381290788202225/posts/default/7083974433769958155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2414381290788202225/posts/default/7083974433769958155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/2011/07/perfect-personalised-wedding-presents.html' title='Perfect Personalised Wedding Presents !!!'/><author><name>Red Blogger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17253160523856359225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMw5nlTVLbNzfQC-3NPBVPgrcEibwbM_6BPg6x5HekIjTNs2zTNfwNOMWlRe9XOSQTW286EKPZbpD5mo_XBmZweG4jvHjJHNgdlhHPI6gi3dG3A_xH3WQPRRoLKNbvlQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6rK8kpxfSQpbBJlTvMFfNFppUhPES6dssOM1DI3bDASMKv2skwHJXwrB5KfOudDefVnaOHaTlPqn7p1pPi2yS1ehKtTNCngKHo2q_bxCMiq9vcEU2zglvK0u9i4gixyEN-yqNF8qWm98b/s72-c/married.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2414381290788202225.post-4490974505912860311</id><published>2011-07-14T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T09:29:03.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Buster my Boy !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;So, today is Buster’s birthday.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He’s a Cocker Spaniel.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We had a Cocker before but we lost her in May 2010.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;She became diabetic in September 2009 but that wasn’t really a problem.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We handled it.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We took care of her but she then just kind of went downhill slowly.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It was so sad and painful losing her but we knew it was the only choice we could make.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;She was 11 ½ &lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;so we think she done well to last as long with an illness.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;After we lost her we said never again.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;No more dogs.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It was so sad to lose her we couldn’t go through that again.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Within 2 weeks we were talking of getting another dog.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The place was so quiet without her.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;HE was wandering around with nothing to do as he used to take her for at least 2 good walks during the day.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We felt so guilty even thinking about getting another dog.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Just looking at pictures of other dogs made me feel guilty.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We didn’t want to replace her.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We just wanted another dog.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;So we decided.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;I phoned my friend.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;She is the breeder where we got our first dog from.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I believe our first dog was from her very first litter.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We put our order in with her.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We said we wanted a boy this time.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We wanted the colour to be chocolate roan if possible or just chocolate.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Our last dog was a blue roan.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;So that was it.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We waited patiently.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We did go to her house for an afternoon just to see her dogs and to make sure we really did want another.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It might have been too painful for us but we knew that we’d find that out when we got there.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It was a definite decision.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We WOULD get another.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;There were probably 3 litters all on their way.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Each time the puppies were born we waited.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;No chocolate roan.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;No chocolate.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We’d even picked out the name of Buster before he’d even arrived.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We had a girls name of ‘Dizzy’ just in case we did have another female but we thought it was very doubtful.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We waited for the next litter.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;None of the right colour again.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;He was definitely the one we wanted.&amp;nbsp; His sister and brothers were cute, but he was the one.&amp;nbsp; The most &#39;manly looking&#39; of the lot of them.&amp;nbsp; You might know which one he is in the next picture.&amp;nbsp; Yep - the one on the far right.&amp;nbsp; Already looking for trouble !&amp;nbsp; The day we brought him home would have been my nan’s birthday.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;That seemed very appropriate as it was her money that paid for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Being a boy, we were told that house-training Buster might take a little longer.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The vets were saying 5-6 months was about average for a boy.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Great.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;To be honest he done well with that.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He was pretty much house-trained after just 3 months.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Admittedly he did then have one very bad week and decided the hallway carpet was the best place for a wee, but after that week he was back to being trained again.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We say he is lucky to still be here because at the age of about 4 months he just ran around constantly chasing my feet.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I couldn’t walk anywhere without this puppy being attached to at least three of my toes.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It really got me down.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We think we might have fixed the problem by shaking a tin of coins at him.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;At one point I think HE was all for walking him back to my friends (a 30 minute car journey).&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It might have taken him a while to walk there !&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Buster also used to have a mad half hour at about 7pm each night.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We would bring him into the lounge and he would just run round the sofa, constantly.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We couldn’t catch him, we just had to let him run.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We still have a little problem with him growling at night when we put him to bed, but apart from that he’s a good boy.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We went out today and bought him a birthday present.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We think it’s either a lion or a leopard. &lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Who knows.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It just has very long dangly legs and he’s already chewed the ear off it.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Happy Birthday Buster !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/feeds/4490974505912860311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-birthday-buster-my-boy.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2414381290788202225/posts/default/4490974505912860311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2414381290788202225/posts/default/4490974505912860311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-birthday-buster-my-boy.html' title='Happy Birthday Buster my Boy !!!'/><author><name>Red Blogger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17253160523856359225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMw5nlTVLbNzfQC-3NPBVPgrcEibwbM_6BPg6x5HekIjTNs2zTNfwNOMWlRe9XOSQTW286EKPZbpD5mo_XBmZweG4jvHjJHNgdlhHPI6gi3dG3A_xH3WQPRRoLKNbvlQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTTwwbaHfGWFMwE2OoRaVZtc0g7iDSFwQfh0TrzMZ88-pN0D_FCDdswpox5ruOINPPOeEkex2em1gcDn9xmCKJYg2bGo-3PIuobvJMj-w3_joIEYhi2tTWQc37cHpq4kkh7HSroteiRai1/s72-c/01+-+14.07.10.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2414381290788202225.post-3023992647273585131</id><published>2011-07-12T15:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T01:50:58.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Party in the Park !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;So that&#39;s it.&amp;nbsp; The Carnival and Party in the Park has been and gone for another year.&amp;nbsp; It goes so quickly.&amp;nbsp; I did try to find&amp;nbsp;some decorated wheelbarrows but there weren&#39;t any.&amp;nbsp; Not sure what happened there but there were none to be found.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The piss-up-in-the-park is on the Sunday and normally goes&amp;nbsp;on from mid-day until 9pm.&amp;nbsp; We usually get there between 2 and 3pm as the first few bands are just normally young local ones trying to make a name for themselves.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvGt2sZpa9uKDiYucaXPNEJusSMmj-sqANby2_ghsOO-iS9g7V1Gpp3et5thL7rUsf_lPE8qgkHBoPpkoo5TpFgAHtisjYT22298bYrlkFuTAkRVy8DGBJcSRgR9oKWGPMKGdhsmvKGajB/s1600/013.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; m$=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvGt2sZpa9uKDiYucaXPNEJusSMmj-sqANby2_ghsOO-iS9g7V1Gpp3et5thL7rUsf_lPE8qgkHBoPpkoo5TpFgAHtisjYT22298bYrlkFuTAkRVy8DGBJcSRgR9oKWGPMKGdhsmvKGajB/s200/013.JPG&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;The&amp;nbsp;last&amp;nbsp;two bands of the night don&#39;t normally come on until 6pm.&amp;nbsp; Some people don&#39;t even turn up until the very last band is on because they are normally the best - it&#39;s been &#39;Big&amp;nbsp;10&#39; on last for the past few years.&amp;nbsp; They sing &#39;Ska&#39; songs - stuff like Madness and Bad Manners sing.&amp;nbsp; It&#39;s at this point that we lose HIM for the evening.&amp;nbsp; Off he goes and does his stuff.&amp;nbsp; He calls it dancing.&amp;nbsp; We&#39;re still trying to come up with a name for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;I guess it all went without a hitch.&amp;nbsp; Well, it did as long as we don&#39;t count the altercation on the way home.&amp;nbsp; There was a woman really looking for a fight.&amp;nbsp; I was quite willing to help her out with the request but I didn&#39;t.&amp;nbsp; I was quite drunk but also quite sensible.&amp;nbsp; I knew it would end up with me being in so much trouble.&amp;nbsp; We walked part of the way to mums (taxi for the evening) behind a couple of female Police Community Support Officers (PSCO&#39;s).&amp;nbsp; We were hoping they didn&#39;t realise the two girls with us were only 15 and 17 (HIS nieces).&amp;nbsp; They weren&#39;t THAT drunk although we&#39;d already tried to tell the&amp;nbsp;St John&#39;s Ambulance people that the youngest one had ADHD due to her dancing around like a mad woman&amp;nbsp;and that the stain on her white T-Shirt was just something she&#39;d eaten and spilt.&amp;nbsp; We hope they didn&#39;t realise it was where she&#39;d actually been sick three times.&amp;nbsp; Tsk, the youth of today.&amp;nbsp; We did actually apologise to the PCSO&#39;s and they said it was alright and that they&#39;d seen worse.&amp;nbsp; It was either that or we were just quite scary looking with there being six of us and only two of them !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;I counted up the bottles of wine that I took with me and noticed only one bottle got brought back home.&amp;nbsp; We won&#39;t go there with the actual figure but I&#39;m quite sure I must&#39;ve had a lot of help drinking them.&amp;nbsp; There&#39;s no way I could&#39;ve drunk them all, including the one I drank before we went !&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/feeds/3023992647273585131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/2011/07/party-in-park.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2414381290788202225/posts/default/3023992647273585131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2414381290788202225/posts/default/3023992647273585131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/2011/07/party-in-park.html' title='Party in the Park !!!'/><author><name>Red Blogger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17253160523856359225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMw5nlTVLbNzfQC-3NPBVPgrcEibwbM_6BPg6x5HekIjTNs2zTNfwNOMWlRe9XOSQTW286EKPZbpD5mo_XBmZweG4jvHjJHNgdlhHPI6gi3dG3A_xH3WQPRRoLKNbvlQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvGt2sZpa9uKDiYucaXPNEJusSMmj-sqANby2_ghsOO-iS9g7V1Gpp3et5thL7rUsf_lPE8qgkHBoPpkoo5TpFgAHtisjYT22298bYrlkFuTAkRVy8DGBJcSRgR9oKWGPMKGdhsmvKGajB/s72-c/013.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2414381290788202225.post-7723966516087353957</id><published>2011-07-07T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T06:51:03.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yorkshire Pudding !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;So, following along from the explanation for Spotted Dick.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I now have to explain why we eat ‘Yorkshire Pudding’ with our main course !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;I just like to think we call it Yorkshire Pudding because we are a slightly odd country !&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;My mum says that she remembers her dad eating a roast dinner with Yorkshire Pudding.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;She said that if there was any of the Yorkshire Pudding left after he had finished his main course he would then stew some apples or other fruit and put it with the Yorkshire Pudding and have that as his dessert.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;See.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Slightly odd.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I wouldn’t remember this as I was only four when that grandad died !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3_4u_5U7Jdx1e1FUkxCVNFV0FPjAtNz7eA_UKPkTgEll-9Lu6OBa5-YqzIARsCIiyqKlBIjz-JT_L0dNN_OuH-UW9ibDycuHTtP4B5cNds8aNk18fb2bfo0ZZt8iu7QyteTrMz6KeSP80/s1600/yorkshire3.bmp&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;138&quot; m$=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3_4u_5U7Jdx1e1FUkxCVNFV0FPjAtNz7eA_UKPkTgEll-9Lu6OBa5-YqzIARsCIiyqKlBIjz-JT_L0dNN_OuH-UW9ibDycuHTtP4B5cNds8aNk18fb2bfo0ZZt8iu7QyteTrMz6KeSP80/s200/yorkshire3.bmp&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;I also remember going to a friends house once and she was wondering why, after about an hour and a half, her Yorkshire Puddings weren’t cooking very quick.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;She was a year or so older than me and had just moved in with her boyfriend.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I just casually asked her if she made sure the fat/oil was really, really hot before she put the batter mix in the oven.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It was when she just said ‘hot?’ that I knew what had happened.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I think she was quite glad when ‘Aunt Bessie’s’ were invented !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/feeds/7723966516087353957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/2011/07/yorkshire-pudding.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2414381290788202225/posts/default/7723966516087353957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2414381290788202225/posts/default/7723966516087353957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/2011/07/yorkshire-pudding.html' title='Yorkshire Pudding !!!'/><author><name>Red Blogger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17253160523856359225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMw5nlTVLbNzfQC-3NPBVPgrcEibwbM_6BPg6x5HekIjTNs2zTNfwNOMWlRe9XOSQTW286EKPZbpD5mo_XBmZweG4jvHjJHNgdlhHPI6gi3dG3A_xH3WQPRRoLKNbvlQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjg1SD5pIXLqnUJeWhrUV5GwbRQ-8IZC3rttMyDo7igqathcg6FmNvph_oelnCZhnkbDIoKs3oFhlTzJzH_Ci9VuAnsmyEvpUsRLuA_C_8v03Ua_oGploz6UG-sb3c6WHrVuk35REK7sgHa/s72-c/yorkshire.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2414381290788202225.post-3121411408575053302</id><published>2011-07-06T14:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T14:01:36.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spotted Dick !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;So today I have been asked to blog about Spotted Dick.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I think this is just because of the odd name.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Although as I’m a Brit, the name doesn’t seem odd to me.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Well, not really.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;First of all, the Spotted Dick is just really a sponge pudding with currants in it (I believe other small fruit is sometimes used) and often served with custard, although the ‘Spotted Dick’ is just the pudding.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;If you look up the meaning of this it says that the ‘Spotted’ refers to the currants – see – spots ?&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Get it ?&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Okay.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The ‘Dick’ part isn’t known 100%.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;There is more than one explanation.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Some say the word dick is from the word dough as some people do also call this ‘Spotted Dough’ although I’ve never heard it referred to as that.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Some also say it comes from the German word for thick.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Another explanation given was that the ‘Dick’ was a hard cheese, treacle was added to make it ‘Treacle Dick’.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Then eventually currants were added to make it ‘Spotted Dick’.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;No, I’ve never heard of that either !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;There were also some people, possibly immature and couldn’t use the word ‘Dick’ without sniggering, that renamed this pudding ‘Spotted Richard’.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I don’t think it lasted long and they resorted back to the original name.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Having said that, I’m sure when the pudding first got the name of Spotted Dick there weren’t any people expecting small children to run round the playground with a marker pen in one hand and their willy in the other shouting out ‘I’ve got a spotted dick’ !!!&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I’m equally certain that there have been no reports of men going to the doctors with a tin of spotted dick, putting it down on the doctors couch and saying ‘I’ve got a spotted dick’.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I believe men going to the surgery with a spotted dick, really DO have a spotted dick and they’ve exited the doctors with a special cream for it.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Not custard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;I hope this clears up the matter of Spotted Dick (which is probably also what the doctor said as he gave the men the cream).&amp;nbsp; It might also be interesting to see which adverts Google decides to put on here for me now.&amp;nbsp; Could be cream.&amp;nbsp; Could be custard !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/feeds/3121411408575053302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/2011/07/spotted-dick.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2414381290788202225/posts/default/3121411408575053302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2414381290788202225/posts/default/3121411408575053302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tea-flowers-royals.blogspot.com/2011/07/spotted-dick.html' title='Spotted Dick !!!'/><author><name>Red Blogger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17253160523856359225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMw5nlTVLbNzfQC-3NPBVPgrcEibwbM_6BPg6x5HekIjTNs2zTNfwNOMWlRe9XOSQTW286EKPZbpD5mo_XBmZweG4jvHjJHNgdlhHPI6gi3dG3A_xH3WQPRRoLKNbvlQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQHERxX_j9Ho67wpZNVUyjLrYJBHc1VVSZXIpsodfl7wkjm_ZJi1uGANQ4qA9W4b8isUfNQ6o3-sgXtc6FW0S6br1nhpf4X6GzFebHP6F03Lo_q7Rx3TlyOCZ290xc99LOf4pXO5IK0ta9/s72-c/spotted.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>