Purveyor of Bollocks to the Crowned Heads of Europe
Monday, 23 April 2012
One thing I love about this blogging business is the diversity of people I meet.
There is no such thing as a true Englishman - I, for instance, am a mixture of Norse, Flemish and Eastern European Jewish, but am quite often mistaken for that bad-tempered old Irish priest in the British T.V. comedy series.
I am so pleased that my 'readers' include so many others with African, Chinese, Tahitian, Celtic, American Indian and - for all I know - Maori blood in them, most of it purer than mine.
So from one crazy mixed-up kid to another, I wish you a very happy St. George's day from Jolly Old England.
(I have to leave the house early in the morning, hence this post tonight).