You think that us Trombones are scary? Well take a look at this young lady. She was called Marguerite Dufay and was a well known Parisian Music Hall Trombonist!!!!! Would you mess with her? Mind you a couple of pints of Stella and I would probably fancy her.
This rotten IBS can kick in at any inopportune time. I can be in a shop or town or in a strange building. Now I know for a fact, that there is a certain building that it always happens in and I have got to go rushing off to the khazi every time? Only one bog in this building and it has been touch and go on some occasions waiting for the occupier to come out. I usually grab them by the lapels and leap onto the now warmed seat!!!
So why do I keep going to this place then? Well for one, I will not let it beat me and for two I like the place.
It's a massive old building that holds floors and floors of antiques. Now whilst sitting in the Victorian Throne Room I started to read a flyer about the house. Apparently it was a Red Cross Hospital in the First World War. Then an Undertakers and then it reverted to a Family House where tragedy happened. So maybe it was not IBS, but me old physic powers kicking in.
I did buy something while I was there. It goes in line with the strange and wacky life that I lead.
It's a metal plate that you screw to the wall outside.
It simply says'
On this site September 5th 1782.
Nothing Happened!!!!
Well it made me smile.
P.S I hae wrapped all my Xmas presents ha.
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