9th November, 2009

I mentioned yesterday that I am just back from Crieff with a bunch of my mates. As expected, my Significant Other has bombarded me with questions like: "What's the gossip?" and "What did you talk about?"

This, of course, completely misses the point. We get away largely to ensure that we don't have to get involved in gossip, and so that we don't have to talk about anything (at least anything emotional - cars, football, gadgets and the relative merits of the Girls of FHM are permitted topics of conversation, as long as it doesn't get too heavy).

We are men. We are proud. We are strong.