Bacon Legs

Bacon Legs

The M25 is 118 miles long as is Britains only dual purpose motorway, it's dual usage being as a road and as a huge circular car park. Gary Bragg 'King of the Reps' burns victim and orphanage boy chooses the M25 as the place for his victory drive after picking up his ultimate motor a highly powered BMW M5. Two tormentors from his days in care, one now a priest and the other a semi disabled lorry driver are also on the same stretch of road. Two days after Gary Bragg joins the motorway at junction 18 he is found by traffic police babbling incoherently on the hard shoulder. He is missing a foot.

Traffic is everyone's nightmare. This story is Gary Braggs.

bacon legs

And here are your keys Sir - with the all important soft leather M5 fob. He took a step back and held the keys high and out of his customers reach like

One Day

One day At the going down of the sun And when Tony Blair Is doing a ten thousand dollar tour of the U.S.

The Day When It All happened

I'm not falling in love I'm falling apart I hate mobiles but I wish you'd call yes no

Fire watching

Yet it only takes a brown wooden bead To evoke a small hoot of a smile

New Uncles Every Monday

Run us the shop and get bacon For your new uncle There’s a pound in me handbag You can walk to school Take three penguins for your dinner

Sunday Dad

Each of the six hours Crammed with fun Park. Toyshop. Beach But too soon It’s back to the step For giving back For hurt looks And kisses ta ta
Cherry

The Girl I Miss The Most

Some days her hair looked like a beautiful October cabbage. She was frightened of snowmen (especially when they were melting)

She Fell Asleep On The Beano

It started with a belly button ring, which was a miracle, one fit for a group of poor French kids

He used to make toast for The Pope

The Docker caught my eye, and with teeth like sugar puffs smiled big – “Toast for the Pope,”

M25

Clive was gracious as ever and expressed in a way only a fat abused TGI servant could that he hoped Gary had had a good meal.
Cherry

Don't Jump I'll Miss Celebrity Squares.

A time before the books in brown paper bags and the relentless search on the internet for 'sluts' who were only a bus ride away.

Teeth Like Sugar Puffs - New Version

I am in unfortunate possession of poor oral hygiene as a result of a three year lust for mattels refreshers (those yellow sweets with the sherbert filling) those sticky yellow devils,

Jack sat in the corner of the old peoples home and muttered

We were the law And ships heavy with the world Waited for my nod to be unloaded

Never Trust A Zebra When It's Drunk

I don’t know whether it was the Elephants doing the Twist or the two Rhinos shagging by the buffet that kicked it all off.
Cherry

That's How I Ended Up Killing Noel Edmonds

I found it difficult enough to talk on the phone as it is, never mind ringing ‘Old Nick’ up for a pointed chinwag.

gone gone (edited girl I miss the most)

Some days her hair looked like a beautiful October cabbage. She was frightened of snowmen (especially when they were melting)

Manky Panky

Chin-caked with chip fat and sick And heart jam-packed with sin

Thanks Barry

Her name was Lola And she wasn’t a showgirl She worked in credit control In city electrical factors