The Diary of a Nobody
Being the modern day record of Charles
Pooter VI -
direct descendant of the 19th Century original
Sunday, August 16, 2009
I was about to lecture Lupin on the dangers of smoking (he gets through about 40 a day), but he put his sunglasses on and walked off. Carrie then started to lecture me on the stupidity of treating Lupin like a baby. I thought she might have a point, so in the evening I suggested we sit out on the terrace by the bar and have a drink together. He seemed pleased. I got him a half of Carling. He turned his nose up at it, went off to the bar, and returned with four bottles of Corona and some Tequila slammers and said “Try this for size, fella”.
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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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