My back door is hanging off. And no, that’s not a euphemism. The back
Manky old door
door to my house has rotted and is about to fall into a million splinters. The post that used to go across the top crashed down weeks ago and almost killed me while I was putting the purple bin out. So now I have to get a new back door.
This is a huge problem for me. This is because it means treading into ‘bloke’ territory. And for me, this is usually never a good thing. Continue reading
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