Jul 16, 2022

we self centredly returned to summer schedules,


The war goes on in Ukraine..but we self centredly returned to summer schedules, long periods NO news.
Little on TV, leaving others to get through the muddle, warm weather ahead and holidays.
Again those on edges are left behind.
Saturday mornings used to be Cinema, banging seat heals of feet, running down the Aisle.
Then there was Saturday morning at disco everyone came in from Hull area.
Summer Saturdays after paper round going camping overnite, to the nearest coastal place few tins,packets of buns plus portable Radio.

Near-by:To us the seagulls been screeching since 02-14 this morning, they are abusive predators.
Greedy ,large and in bred from four gulls in the seabird family.

the sound they make..It seems to burn its way through the air
Like a small, pointed flame of sound

Warning to others as they bully the area.
Any scraps of food belong only to them, the biggest of them.

Saturday is today we gonna chill out a bit.Watch bird life.

Its something share with others in our family,
but not enthusiastic just like cups of tea,further siting doing nothing.


Soon Saturday will become what Saturdays were created for, Football.

MIXING TOGETHER, ARGUING ABOUT NOTHING.
BITING FINGERNAILS.
OVER RATING OWN TEAM.
BEING BORED.
BEING ENTERTAINED.

Meanwhile over in Hull city land, there are things happening,
"From this moment, we're trying to establish the team and the chemistry. From there, we will plug in areas if we have an injury or something else happens if there's a missing piece in the puzzle.

The spirit of Saturday, Evan during the awful War in Ukraine Football must be allowed to be upheld. . . .Shocker. 
Now here a bit of football Physiologic from Hull city  . . .
The models we've seen (at other clubs in Europe) where famous players have arrived, older famous players coming in for money. Success lies, in our opinion, behind passion and desire (first and foremost) and then with talent you can win, for sure.

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That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
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