Well, I'm feeling more and more like Arthur Dent, the long suffering hero of the Hitch-hikers Guide to the Galaxy. Not just because I wander round all day in a dressing gown going: "what? I don't understand," and "can I have more tea?"
No, because they have a meeting in the commune to see if they are going to build a bypass in front of my house. Feck!
Will have to get lobbying over the next week or two to try and get that one stuffed. NIMBY NIMBY!
(Not In My Back Yard, if you haven't heard it before.)
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