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Throwing bananas . . .
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Eggs
Easter approaches, and I was wondering whether Jesus was allowed a Cadbury’s Creme Egg before the crucifixion.
I can’t seem to function this afternoon so I thought I’d make an inane blog entry to wind down the clock that goes ever more slowly.
I am going to Wales for a curry this weekend. And maybe a walk on one of my favourite parts of Britain, the Gower Peninsula.
What is the best part of Britain anyway? It’s got to be the west coast, West Wales, West Scotland and Cornwall are my front runners, but I guess it depends what rocks your boat.
I had a dream last night in which I was eating cakes. I ate lots of them and was about to help myself to yet another when a car alarm went off in the road outside. I was furious! I had to leave my cakes, wake up, get out of bed and peep through the window, and when I got back into bed sleep wouldn’t come and I lost all my cakes.
Talking of cakes, I much admired the plump-ish woman on my train yesterday, who polished off a box of 6 Krispy Kreme donuts before we stopped at Woking. It was almost as if her hand was out of control, I’m sure her brain was saying ‘no more!’, but nevertheless her hand would rustle its way into the box and re-emerge furtively with yet another bunch of calories. Good on you, gal, don’t let these smart alec food experts put you off your donuts. If they make you happy, eat ‘em.
If we heeded the food experts we would all have starved to death by now.
I can’t think of Easter without thinking about that cartoon of the Duracell bunny going at it like a bunny rabbit.
And so to all you out there, Happy Easter, and may your eggs remain unfertilised.
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(5.4.07 16:14)
A chocolate Jesus intended to be seen in a Manhatten Gallery this easter; okay he was made of chocolate and naked, but it lead to the artist receiving death threats, the exhibit being pulled, and the whole thing being called "one of the worst assaults on Christian sensibilities ever."
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ah, I've already ranted about that so I'll shut up here :-) I like your favourite places - Cornwall holds a special place for me, but, really - anywhere that is calm and away from the urban life we're forced to live... well... that's a good place in my books.
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I've heard "Krispy Kreme" donuts to be incredibly morish; possibly one of the reasons I've not given into their temptating cries everytime I walk past branches of their organisation. The donut equiv. of Pringles I guess.
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Eating dreams mean something; I forget what, but I think it's more important the emotions you experience when you dream rather than sticking rigidly to the events that might not always make reasonable sense.
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Have a happy 4 day weekend, happy easter, and all that sort of thing.
M
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