Tuesday, 22 March 2016

Mr. Dale's Diary

EXTRACTS from a diary that have been sent to Northern Voices
This is the diary of a man of our times. 
Any resemblance to anyone living is, of course, purely coincidental.

Tuesday 22nd March 2016

The moaning minnies are at it again. Seems I can’t offer a pal a bed for the night without the losers having a whine. What is their problem?
Big man in the park, big man having a brew, big man here there and everywhere. What’s going on? Where am I in all this?
I’ll be getting a death threat next, you wait and see.
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