Here I am in a very typical 'Log Book' position- head down, face registering interest, scissors in hand. I believe the page I am turning contains an invite to my 36th Birthday party picnic on Hampstead Heath. Most of my friends children beat me up. No rain though. Nice.
In this photo I appear to be cutting up the invite. How can that be? Why would I deliberately be sabotaging my log book? I think this image has been manipulated. I would never do this.
Hard at work here holding scissors over my log book.
Here you can see a large pile of potential logbook material to be sifted through, discarded and selected from. Can you spot-
Deep Sea Diver (5 points)
Princess Leia (10 points)
Cannon and Ball (500 points)
Here I am finally ready to show the world my balding head. Without fear. Without humiliation. (Without knowledge.)
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