Diamond Anne

I used to use Yahoo chat a lot, but not any more, not since they banned the user rooms from being used by the obviously easily influenced British public, sometimes I wonder what the rank and file would do without the government keeping sentinel on our morals.

Anyone who has chatted in these rooms will know that for the most part they are full of lunatics pretending to be someone else. Nearly every chap I happened to chat with was a spy or an airline pilot. Of course there were women wool pullers as well, but for the most part it was the men who tried to deceive. Sorting through the dross reaped its rewards in that amongst the individuals that lived a life by proxy there was to be found the odd diamond.

One such diamond is my friend Anne, a very attractive lady with wild blonde hair, perfect teeth, a figure to drool over and a great personality. Add to all this the fact that she is a nurse and, well………I am a man after all, gimme a break. Still however much drooling I might do the fact remains that she is a very nice person who has a good soul and above all is honest.

She reads this blog every day I think and enjoys my meanderings and silly trips down memory lane, which I thank her for, and in return I will teach you how to fly.