I have accidentally adopted a bull. Or perhaps he adopted me. My property has a bit of land and one day a random bull turned up on there. I asked all the local farmers and nobody was missing a bull. Guess he's mine now. I named him Kevin, after the Home Alone kid.
Teenage son being a wanker and usual "I must have been adopted" comments. I replied that if you'd been adopted we'd have sent you back years ago for being a cunt, shut him up but can't help thinking our relationship is damaged.
After being fed up of streaming music I went to a music shop and spent like ยฃ50 on physical albums. Got home and realised my laptop has no disc drive and I have literally nothing else to play them on. What a twat.
When I have a load of data entry to complete I put on loud techno and pretend I'm helping the team from the film "Hackers" to hack the planet
I know our cleaner's exact weight - 50.3 kg this week. She weighs herself every week on our smart scales. Presumably she has no idea her reading then pops up on my phone.
When my daughter married her husband, he made a speech it was heart felt and at the end he asked could he call me Mum, we appalled and I said yes, later I asked him not to call me Mum as it's weird. My daughter heard this, it's been 15 years since I saw them. I regret everything.
I love popping a fun sized Mars bar into my tea instead of dunking a biscuit. Some dissolves and sweetens the tea. Some can be spooned up at the end. It's the breakfast you know you need on a Monday.
I am well aware that, if there was a fire in our home and my wife had to choose between saving me and saving the dog, she'd choose the dog. But that's OK - I'd choose the dog over her too. We both really fucking love that dog.
I was asked to make a lamb cake for Easter. I assumed it was a Spring version of a pork cake, so I bought lamb mince and suet and baked them into a fruit cake. Apparently they wanted a sponge cake in the shape of a lamb, with decoration. Tasted lovely, though.
At the end of last year I opened up my Spotify stats and found out I had a video from a slightly alarmed looking Adam Clayton from U2 thanking me for being a top 1% fan. I'm so sorry, nice bass guitar man. My dog loves U2, I just put you on to calm him down when he's scared.