Happy St.Georges Day

April 23rd, 2010

Stand up at your desk, stick your chest out ,be proud to be an englishman and sing along with me and Ben :

And did those feet in ancient time

walk upon englands mountain green

and was the holy lamb of god

on englands pleasant pastures seen?

and did the countenance divine

shine forth upon our clouded hills ?

and was jerusalem builded here

among those dark satanic mills?

Bring me my bow of burning gold!

bring me my arrows of desire

bring me my spear! oh clouds, unfold!

Bring me my chariot of fire

I will not cease from mental fight,

nor shall my sword sleep in my hand,

till we have built Jerusalem

In Englands green and pleasant land.

All in a days work !

April 14th, 2010

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What a life, one minute I am working on putting a few deals together, then I am stressing over Roydon Mill and bordella deal, then I am going to parenting classes and next minute my boss got me climbing up and over this wheely bin checking on our tenants who were late with the rent. Still at least I got rich’s ticket for the Spurs-Arsenal game tonight.

Directors Note to Emma : would be most convenient if the baby was coming on the 5th May or after.

Semi Final Match Report

April 12th, 2010

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Well it was a proper game of two halves yesterday, the first half we held over the bar opposite Wembley, Mike Osbourn showed us his hairy mat chest but showed nimble footwork getting the beers in, Simon done a Dawson and slipped up on some wet flooring but recovered well and I was pleased to actually make it in the ground and up the escalators !

Anyway we turned up and Spurs didn’t , good luck to Portsmouth who had terrific support and played better than we all expected. Hey-ho such is football and being a Spurs Supporter.

Dogmania 2 - Ronnie and Me

April 7th, 2010

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Ok Rich, why you got a picture of this dog on a blog ?

Cos it Mrs.D’s new best mate and is now living with us, somewhat hypocritcal I know but the girls were all moaning, dad can we get a dog and so on and so on, and in a moment of weakness I agreed and this is the end result, one dog getting all cosy on my settee.

So far she has eaten a fifty pound note and a trainer, and Tony said she’s not allowed at work as it will remind him of Ray Butler. Still she might be useful at chasing some rents instead of her tail.