Double dating in cyberspace. A little like Sven Goran Erickson. And not at all like Donbledore, who is entertaining a glamorous acquaintance of the female variety from Australia, much to the titillation of the village. We have not seen so much excitement since Elsa, complete with fur coats and high heels, came here to work with Harvey. The villagers tolerate me at best, but at least they appreciate my guests.
CHRVL has flown to Nashville to join with Adrian and the Rhythm buddies. David will be following him on Friday. In the meantime, the redefinition of DGM continues. Prepare for the DGM shop to be redefined as the "Hard earned money" section, where the CHRVL attempts to separate you from your hard earned shekels. He and David may not have a future as shopkeepers, but I am sure that Amy, or some other outsourced shopping solution, will step up to the plate.
Meanwhile, I hear the church bell ringing practice in the distance, and Channel Four promises me a cavalcade of gay sexual animal behaviour. Gay swans in Abbotsbury in Dorset. Is this some form of "sign of the times" – the changing and the unchanging? And, if so, which is which?
"Act always in accordance with conscience."
