Death and Taxes

Today, my boiler was serviced. The man repairing it said that it needs replacing during the summer. That was seventy quid. Then, the surveyors billed me for the survey at the house to let I bought. Six hundred notes. WTF? I assumed that the Solicitor would pay for that.

Also, there are more deaths of those connected to me. As well as the death of a sister of a woman who worked with my mum forty years ago; at Cookstown Benefits Office. Such is life.

You daren't have money, these days. The Gerries confiscated the yacht of a Russian Billionaire; the one who used to have a share of Arsenal FC. Now, the floodgates have opened.