she opened my front door and it fell off it's rotten hinges, we had to shunt the door back into the door hole and make it balance convincingly until a repairman arrived.
On Tuesday I arrived at the home of a continental organist to look after a beautiful spotted cat for a few days.
The downstairs of this house contains TWO full-size out-of-a-church-pipes-long-pedals-and-everything organs and a piano. The fridge contains one hundred different bottles of chilli sauce.
I locked myself in this morning and had to rescue myself by climbing out of the downstairs window and engaging the help of a neighbour.
The Curse of the Diaeresis. - As I said here, Mary Norris of the New Yorker “has consistently irritated me with her stubborn insistence on every bit of peevery that has encrusted the ma...
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