Bursts liked by bill spencer.

Look. Don't blame me. I told my boss and he told his boss, and his boss told his boss.

All I said was: is that pile of sand shrinking? We were just taking a breather—it's hard work with the jackhammer, trying not to hit Edinburgh's precious tram lines. All the while you can feel the eyes of the Princes Street shoppers...

I thought you might like this. I don't want it anymore. It's not that I don't think she's gorgeous because she quite clearly is. I've even met her - that's how I got this photo of her. But I don't want it anymore.

We were out somewhere in France last year and someone said he knew a place we ought to go. We went. Cheap...