This renting blogs is like a lucky dip, isn’t it? You don’t know what you’re going to pull out.
My Council Home Help girl helped me choose my renter Incogblogo this week, and I know why. It’s got this weird device that allows you to change colours anytime you wish. You can read one post in blue, another in purple, another in green and so on.
Why anyone would want to do such a thing is beyond me, I became quite giddy watching the whirling colours while I tried to answer the question “What budding disco icon manged only to shout “Blasphemer! Blasphemer!” in his first film role as a satanic priest in Devil’s Rain?”
I had to have a little sit-down with my shoes off and a small glass of sherry. There is a time and a place for colours in this world, unless you happen to pine for the psychedelic years.
Perhaps the young lass who writes the blog was brought up in one of those free love communes and she’s recapturing her nursery years. She would be better off with a small sherry