Good Morning ……it’s 6:08 am and as I look out of my window I see the white cliffs of Dover, a ferry returning from Calais, France and standing on the pier are at least 50 people ……..and they are all knitting…………..or as some people call it………..fishing.
As I look out at these men and yes….they are all men……I wonder if they don’t like their wives any more and would rather spend six hours playing with maggots standing in the pouring rain. And I wonder why they just don’t go to the supermarket and just buy a fish.
