The Diary of a Nobody
Being the modern day record of Charles
Pooter VI -
direct descendant of the 19th Century original
Sunday, April 05, 2009
Andrew Marr, pain au chocolat and the Mail on Sunday. Were joined for lunch by the Social Secretary of the squash club. Couldn’t get the porch door open because the Chubb keys had somehow been mislaid, so had to usher him round to the side entrance. He tripped over the urn and tore a hole in the knee of his trousers. Really annoying. Had a snooze after lunch. Washed the car then walked round the garden and discovered a beautiful spot for growing some herbs (I prefer the real thing to the dried stuff). Went to the squash club for the evening quiz and the Social Secretary asked me to be one of the team captains, which was a great compliment.
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Why shouldn’t
I publish
my diary?
I often see memoirs by people I’ve never even heard of and I don’t see why my diary should be any less interesting, just because I’m not a ‘celebrity’. I only wish I’d started it when I was younger.
Charles Pooter
The Laurels, 32 Elmside,
Barleycorn Mead, Harrow on the Hill.
charles@charlespooter.com
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