Gilbert Harding. I Am Not Dead

These are the ramblings of another grumpy old man distilled from all the things I see, hear, read, and can recall from what’s left of my frazzled memory.

A graduate of the School of Hard Knocks and The University of Life.

Increasingly frustrated by the political correctness police, meddling bureaucracy, stupid young men in baseball hats, Microsoft Windows and a whole host of other bloody stupidly infuriating obstacles to a quiet simple pleasurable life.

And no, I am not dead.

In my mind I’m still a young man.