T's Blog Point Zero Zero Five
Yer Baby... Lookin Tidy.... Firstly... I'm not really sure this is a compliment when it's being shouted to you out the window of a beat up old corolla (not that there is anything wrong with corolla's) from a guy with black, and missing front teeth, who's eyes are still back in the seventies when he was a teenager and smokin his hash pipe. Secondly... I was at least three quarters of the way through my run/jog/shuffle/plod, so even my eyebrows were sweating. My hair was stuck to my neck and the side of my face. My shoulders were up around my ears and a was frothing at the mouth - to put it nicely. Therefore, looking far from "tidy". Thirdly... Due to the so very adorable (!) appearance of my new found admirerer I also thought he would shout this very same compliment to Barry Humphries if he were to jog by. So I continued my plod with a small nod of the head as if so say, yer I heard ya, but no, you don't really deserve acknowledging. To completely ...