Sometimes I just feel like being lazy. It’s hasn’t been Easter for a while, I know. I should be discussing American imperialism, I realise. I should be deciding which museums I should see in London, or why I haven’t bought any gold yet, or what the hell I should plant on my balcony. All of this I realise.
Instead, here’s some eggs that me and some fine friends made. It’s very clear which one is best. Don’t you think?
/ paddy (still wondering if they made Usama walk the plank)