Sometimes, amazingly, folk moan at me. About lots of things that I say and do – and even about things that I don’t say and do. Like write on this world famous blog!
So, I must really make an effort to amuse the reader, singular, who actually bothers to have a look now and again.
But I really do need a muse. Or something to amuse me. If not it’s just writing for the sake of it. And what’s the point of that?
Much like this opening salvo of the new era! ‘Nuff said. More later. Maybe.