Wednesday, 27 September 2017

Kant and Cat twin essays

My daughter is writing an essay about  Kant for Philosophy and cat is sat curled up in a ball on the back of an armchair.

That in itself could be the begging of a story.

Two USA job agencies sent me emails today, I think Barron Trump is having a joke at my expense. I had to slap on the pain killer today, Movelat is my best friend as well as paracetamol.

Other than that all is well, I've tried to give my daughter a joke intro and exit for her essay on Kant, I think therefore I am guy.

Trust my 1,000,000 words I said, and my 100,000 Concierge interactions, I was employee of the year, a very close 2nd all those years ago. And I'd never done hotel work before. Maybe I'll get a job with Trump when he resigns after he's sorted out North Korea.
My next door neighbour's house is for sale, perhaps we should just knock a hole in the wall and extend that way. or maybe a billionaire will buy me a house if I teach them English...



me in Malta April 2013

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