I grew up surrounded by strong women. Both sides of my family were, and still are, highly matriarchical. My mother is the eldest of three sisters, with an older brother who, with the best will in the world, never stood a chance once they started appearing. My nan ran that household. As I mentioned in an earli… Read more »
The other night I went to a party for a friend's birthday. It was a simple do in the function room of a working men's club, complete with dance floor, mobile disco and friends and family of the birthday girl. Among the guests were several notable beauties. And with that our scene was set.
Were I the Fonz, ap… Read more »
Not long ago, on my bus journey home from work, I sat next to a rather attractive young lady who smiled politely at me as I sat down. Thinking nothing of it, I returned the gesture and set about my normal routine on the way home: eyes front, sit patiently, wait to arrive at my destination.
When I reached my… Read more »