This tale is not meant to evoke sympathy - just another memory, a recollection that, with the benefit of hindsight, carries a certain wry amusement. Perhaps I deserved it. Stepping into the shower the other day, I felt the cascade of steaming water wash over me, coaxing a sigh from deep within, whispered aloud without … Continue reading Barefoot and Beaten…
Tag: Mud
Soap and The Eff Word.
We’ve all heard it, haven’t we? “Wash your mouth out with soap!” - the time-honoured battle cry of scandalised mothers and exasperated schoolteachers at the merest whiff of profanity. It’s one of those sayings that practically begs to be spoken, an incantation of moral hygiene, if you will. Failing to utter it in the wake of … Continue reading Soap and The Eff Word.
Wording 