Moving it on.

Imagine if you were forced to write a philisophy for your children!

If the deal was, write the philisophy and your chances of living will be proportional to your level of honesty, a kind of lie and die scenario. (this may have been brought on by a dream I had last night)

What sort of things would you put in, would you lose the platitudes like, the world is a lovely place darling, and keep smiling no matter what, or would you attempt to tell your children what you feel the world is really like.

Perhaps it would have to do with what day it was, how you were feeling or what side of the bed you got out of that day. Would there be any basic truths, are there any basic truths? The forcing od a deadline and the requirement to actually commit to a philisophy would be a most interesting exercise.

I wonder what i'd write, i'm not sure yet but I can feel a new blog coming on.

Regarding my last post, this grand bunch of lads did get the reward of their efforts as the last two games swung for them.