Lyrics: Don't dig there
Dig it elsewhere
You're digging it round
And it ought to be square
Yesterday's were Right Said Fred, Bernard Cribbins who passed away this week. Today's are from the middle of the song.
Another long run banked, Chick! Well done!
Were you at last night's cricket, Chamolk? Looked a good game.
What: legs will decide
Why: they feel tired coming down the stairs this morning
Progress is rarely a straight line. There are always bumps in the road, but you can make the choice to keep looking ahead.