The Diary of a Nobody

Being the modern day record of Charles Pooter VI -
direct descendant of the 19th Century original


Friday, November 06, 2009

Lupin seems to like his new job. That’s a relief. Daisy was the only thing anyone would talk about at supper, and Carrie nattered on about her almost as much as Lupin. Lupin’s going to perform at the Comedy Kings’ next improv evening, which I take a dim view of. It probably involves lots of gratuitous swearing, filthy innuendo, and general stupidity, particularly since Frank Mutlar is involved. I told him I wasn’t interested because I don’t approve of alternative comedy. More like an alternative TO comedy. Gowing popped in.


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

Charles Pooter
The Laurels, 32 Elmside,
Barleycorn Mead, Harrow on the Hill.
charles@charlespooter.com


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