Love means never having to say you are sorry.
Untrue of course. And I have seen Ali and Ryan close up. He for one knew that love sits at the bottom of a bottle of scotch.
Love actually means saying sorry is no discomfort but it is said in the hope that it will not be used against you. Hell, it might even mean you finally have your tea on the table at the correct time. That would be nice.
It’s a hope that is vain in 75% of marriages.
But Erich Segal betrayed the male gender.
Love may mean always having to say you are sorry, nowadays. And even pretending to mean it.
Today, on the Apprentice (UK .. for international readers) was the day improving Irish comic Dara O’ Brain came of age...
“8 years of medical training means that you should never have to run around Covent Garden shouting Look At My Muffins”
Medics of the world, please..... please have a crack at the day job.
Don’t go on The Apprentice.
Leave my guilty pleasures alone.
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