I dislike uncles and aunties (except Uncle Joe who gave me a ducat every Sunday after Mass and set me on the road to redemption. He was a cripple from service overseas. He had steel rods for bones in both his legs.)
Anybody says he was an ID-iot has an argument on their hands.
I dislike years flying by.
I dislike yellow underwear.
I dislike zips you have to let your tounge stick out of the side of your mouth to get undone.
I dislike about everything
I dislike babbling and yet saying nothing.
I dislike educated women. They are so stupid the mind boggles.
I dislike eventually leaving
I dislike gerrymander governments
