As Folk Weekend tumbles and lollops along, certain questions need answering. These include:
1. How long does it take to get face-paint out of your ears?
2. Why do you spend so much effort dressing up and dancing and then forget to smile?
3. What happens to the rest of the Pheasant?
These have been mulled over for many a minute accompanied by several pints of the aforementioned real ale but without suitable explanations.
Saturday, 11 September 2010
Pheasant Plucker
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