F is For FEE FI FO FUM a Reflections Post . . . . .sort of

FEE FI FO FUM

I SMELL THE BLOOD OF AN ENGLISH MUM

Yes it makes no sense what so ever that Jack was not a mother and his mother never climbed beam (sorry Bean) stalks, so what the giant was on about is anyone’s guess. My own opinion was that he had Mother Goose stashed out the back thinking it was the Goose that laid the Golden Egg, he was in for a shock later when he found the cupboard was bare and an entire family was squatting in one of his shoes. While a fox tried to blow it down and three pigs ran about in a clock.

Anyway as we can see the Jolly giant is looking at his Reflection in the Mirror and has recited his other well known little rhyme MIRROR MIRROR ON WALL WHO’S A TO Z WAS VERY THIN BUT RATHER TALL.  Well we all know that this year I did a tall thin A to Z which was something I have not done before. It also involved a lot of Aardvarks which no one else has done before and that is what I always try to do; think of something new and interesting. OK when I say interesting it is only really interesting to me, sort of a bit.

I enjoyed the A to Z there was some grand posts by some of my favourite bloggers this year.

But that’s it, its over and normality returns . . . . . .PHEW and all this talk of giants through the looking glass and tilting at windmills while staggering about in ruby red slippers can be put to rest until some silly  frog kisses a princess sleeping on a huge pile of mattresses with peas stuck under them in a vane attempt to germinate next years bean stalk.

And I would like to say that this years best post in the entire A to Z by anyone was this

By Mr Flip

U is for Undercover Cop 

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