tartan bunker

A Black Tartan Guard fell down a hole in the park last week. He’s still recovering. Mind, it wasn’t any Alice in Wonderland hole; just your average wee hole, left by a large stake, and someone who couldn’t be a**’d to fill in. Hence my lad, on a regular run to keep fit, was felled. Couldn’t stand for a good wee while. How he made it back to barracks, I do not know. Likewise, there’s a pathway in town. It’s awash always wi’  broken glass, spittle etc. . . . I wonder the people who do this. Even if they have no thought of others do they feel they’re immune from such ‘accidents’ happening to themselves?  Or are they just thick? Whatevva, they should be made to understand how and what might happen to them if they continue to behave in this way.  You see, I wish for us all to Have a nice Dekaydence day.