Yesterday I laughed till I cried, my jaws ached and my sides hurt. Isn't that a wonderful feeling?
I'd love to share the source of hilarity with you but I can't as it is a birthday card I've bought for Miss M's birthday at the end of this month. Remind me then!
Something else that brought a wry smile to my face. As we all know hell has no fury as a woman scorned and if that woman be from Yorkshire it is worse again.
So I tip my hat to Mel B, who gave birth to her baby on the birthday of the father who claims it is not his, Eddie Murphy - that, as they say, is timing. I am prone to believe my tyke sister is more than certain and honest of the paternity and if she comes away with a big fat wad of his fortune I hope she spends it on parkin and whippets.
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