Wednesday, 2 May 2007

To Gob be the glory

Yep, that's what I wrote. Then I 'corrected' it to Gog. I'm a bit tired just now, but it doesn't usually make me dyslexic.

I'm not suddenly coming over fearsomely pious, by the way, the parson just phoned me with the hymns for Sunday.

3 comments:

A wildlife gardener said...

That reminds me of the time one of my 5 year old schoolchildren sang 'All things bright and beautiful, All teachers great and small' !!

Z said...

Excellent!

badgerdaddy said...

It also reminded me of my favourite poor joke of the moment.

One dyslexic says to another, "Can you smell onions?"

His friend replies: "You bastard, you know I can't even smell my own name!"