Born in 1457, Andrew spent his formative years hunting rattlesnakes on the banks of the Mississippi River. Tiring of this, he worked alongside Yasmine Bleeth as a stockbroker in New York, before jacking it in to join the Amish community. A briefly succesful music career in Japan followed before the sake got the better of him and he retired to an obscure part of the public sector in Ireland. He will be pleasantly astonished if anyone chooses to listen to him. He thinks he can spell really well. He feels bad about the rattlesnakes now.
5 comment(s):
off the sweets for lent?
Thursday drinking is under rated.
You may still have to go in to work on Friday but since everyone does fuck all on Fridays you can nurse your hangover in peace
Rosie - Fuck, no.
Le Nord - Aye, I've always been a big fan of that. And, delightfully, I only start work at 11 on Fridays.
11? You lucky get!
Mmmm, it's good being a student teacher. Except, like, the not-being-paid part.
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