Elvis Night at the Pub
My boss Howard, the pub landlord, who didn't intend to dress as Elvis but couldn't resist the wig and glasses after he had a few bottles of Magners.
A lot of random thoughts from a very puddled mind
posted by Melinda at 9/02/2006 07:07:00 pm
I just finished my third year and final year as a Law and Criminology student, and spend my spare time (what there is of it) following Formula One fanatically, reading books on Wicca and witchcraft, walking up and down hills for no other purpose than to say I did, and re-living my teen-age years by listening to very loud 80s rock music. I'm originally from Garland, Texas, USA and moved to England in 1997 with my four children who all seem to be as puddled as I am!
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