land of the living...
THUD new year new beginning my niece (a big strong lass) helped me move the last of my stuff from the storage unit into my new home. Banana boxes full of CD's are not light As we departed carterton I felt this dreadful weight lift off my shoulders. seeya later. you gave me more than you will ever know. hehehe. when the lord says get ready you got to move back to the land of my fathers promised myself to stay out of international, local & central govt politics but moves are afoot to unite the whole of the wairarapa under one umbrella. the promise is because cant afford a new pc every time one of the infantilised pipsqueaks running the show gets a snitcher when they get a mouthful of plainspeaking and then they send a nerdsquad anyways i digress as a strict conservative i.e. a hater of change I was agin this but have changed my mind. In 1984 I had a job reading the Wairarapa Newspapers from day one and what a wonderful world full of colourful characters and eve...