Old Vagabond's Place
A vanity project I'm unlikely to finish
The chap on the right is me.. Not a fine figure of a man, I admit - but not yet a total wreck. I work in the water industry as a 'Resource Analyst', which sounds very grand, and is fine as long as no-one has any resources they need analysing.

I was born in 1957, in the inner city part of Leicester, which is the dirty bit in the middle of England, and is pronounced ‘Less-stir’. My dad tells me we lived in the house next to the pub.  Something which, when I think about it, may explain a few things about my life.
My parents sent me to several schools, some of them even posh - but I stubbornly refused to do any work in any of them. I was finally ejected from the education system at the age of 15, thick but happy.

I was fired from my first job after 2 weeks, and since then I have had (I think) 42 more, few of which have been any good. I seem to get fired a lot - usually due to idleness, bad attitude, or just my big mouth. Other times I've just quit because I was bored. Though, strangely, I've lasted a few years in the water business - possibly because I finally mastered the art of corporate camouflage (clutch a piece of paper, walk fast, look worried. It seems to work), or possibly because of the drugs (of which more later). I never thought my current occupation would last long - it's sometimes hard work, and hard work and me have never really mixed.


I was one of those dirty Bikers during much of the 70s and early 80s, and would terrorise children and little old ladies. I was in a gang called the ‘Filthy Pigs’ (I didn't choose the name), and if my memory serves me correctly I was a dirty, unpleasant little prat.

I still ride a motorcycle, but my neck isn’t quite as black as it was in the old days.
Now that I'm (allegedly) grown up I live a more sedate life in Market Harborough, a small town in the county of Leicestershire, 
with my lovely wife, Patricia,
and a big green iguana I bought a few years ago when I was pissed.
my dog, Roxy
In 1994, after spending years in search of a job that would provide me with lots of easy money, I finally gave up and decided to get educated again. I restarted my education with a BTEC in Computer Studies, and to my great surprise I did quite well, and was offered a place at Leicester University in 1996 (BSc Computer Science), but I was horrified to discover I had signed up for a degree in abstract mathematical waffle. It was with great relief that I was forced to quit at the end of my second year (due to the wife’s impending redundancy), fluent in the theories of computation but still unable to find the A: drive.

Later I enrolled on one of those open learning things, and I even completed a couple of the courses.  But by now I was bored with the whole thing.

My leisure interests? Well, I used to be into precision handgun shooting (and was quite good at it), but unfortunately it was banned in Britain years ago.

 I've tried sea fishing, but I live about as far from the sea as you can get in England.

I’ve spent a small fortune on photograhy, but I still haven’t a clue how to compose a picture …

As you can probably guess, I don’t actually do much in my spare time. Most pastimes require a little effort, and that is something I usually try to avoid.

On those rare occasions when I can get my wife away from the telly (and so have the lounge to myself) I like to listen to a bit of music. My taste ranges from Led Zeppelin to Richard Wagner (I think Wagner just wins by an edge).

I have a somewhat anarchic sense of humour, which sadly has been shared by few of my bosses. It has got me into trouble on numerous occasions - and will no doubt do so again. But I can’t help it. I really find it difficult to take anything seriously - but surely that’s okay, isn’t it? We’re only given one life, and if we can’t have a bit of fun with it what’s the point?

What else can I say about myself? I hate our parasitic monarchy, I believe being a politician should be a capital offence, and I hate having to cut the grass.

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