The Diary Of Horace Wimp
Mood:  lazy
Now Playing: Ping Pong
Sorry about the late update today, because it's Christmas it seems like everyone and his goat are heading towards Brick Lane to get some Christmas shopping done on the cheap. The traffic was pretty bad, and I struggled to find somewhere to chain up my bike. Even had to queue at the Bagel Bake, my elite status counts for nothing there.
Took a look at those dodgy Playstation 3's that one of the stalls there is trying to flog, still not convinced they're the real thing, something don't seem right with them, apparently that major Japanese company changed their name to Sonny last year, at least that's what the Polish bloke behind the stall said, had a bit of trouble understanding him too, he had a bit of a stutter and his face looked familiar. Time to delve into my files later on I think.So I cycled back without one, but at least I got my Bagels.
Yesterday at the Synagogue was a bit of a washout as I fell asleep during the goings on and so have no idea what Goldberg waffled on about. Benny never showed and nobody else seemed to want to talk about it, I did get some strange looks afterwards so I think Goldberg may have said a few dodgy things while I was not as alert as I usually am. He'd better be careful, I can rustle up a fleet of black cars with strange guys in them with one phone call.
Last night I spent tucked up in bed oiling the shaft of my semi automatic watching my latest DVD purchase of "HR Puff n Stuff", Jesus that was a f**king off the wall programme, didn't make much sense when I watched it with Frankie Fraser, still doesn't make much sense now. I think I need to research my purchases a bit more carefully in future.

Shalom