Not feeling too good today. Dentist earlier this week and I am still sore and taking painkillers. And I am sleeping too much. And having weird dreams. Seemingly about the readership of this Blog.
I have just dreamed that I was in a lounge bar in Manchester, wondering if I should ask for the autographs of the 1960s footballers who were there. I was having a pub lunch, when the barman came over and told me that someone in the “other” bar wanted a word with me. He pointed someone out and I said to the barman that I didnt recognise him. The barman said that this guy “reads your blog but he has never made a comment”.
I told the barman that I would have a word with this lurker fella after I had finished my lunch. One of the men in the bar asked me what was wrong and I told him that I write a blog and there is a man in the other bar who reads my blog and wants to talk to me. Then I added “I hope this is.a Provo bar”.
Unfortunately I woke up before discovering he the mystery lurker was. He looked a bit weird…thin, curly hair, glasses and looked very intense. If you recognise yourself from this description, please identify yourself. Set my mind at ease.
Keeping An Eye On the Czar of Russia 
Hmmm, minus the curly air, maybe. The weird bit is up to others to decide… 😉
What does Pete Baker look like?
Pete Baker does not actually exist.
It is one of twelve names I use on Slugger O’Toole.
babes, it’s obviously Marty . Ex-provo,curly hair, glasses and looked very intense.
I suppose he was thin at some stage in his life?
As long as its not a member of the Alliance Party.
You mean you had dream about a Manchester bar full of City fans, who were trying to figure out how they lost the cup final to a team from a town better known for it’s famous Rugby League club.
Well it wasn’t me.
Quite. But I was addressing myself to your subconscious (or did that bit not make the cut)…
My subconscious is also a pioneer.