Matt Gibson (@gothick)

Hotwells, Bristol

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December 13th, 2012

@petedrinks <slow-motion>NooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooOooooooooOOOoooooooOOOO!</slow-motion>

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@stillawake Hrm. It sounds like a cross between _The Artist’s Way_ and a Dan Brown novel.

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@guriben Just make sure your will’s up to date and you cross your liver off the donor card in advance.

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@guriben …because that is my sole recollection of the entire play. Which says more about my memory than Matt’s writing skills.

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@guriben Do you have a hazy memory of a pretty lady playing a character who was Definitely Not A Tart?

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@guriben I was in there all the time. I worked in NatWest Insurance, pretty much next door.

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@guriben I remember the guy in the middle was called Matt. Went to see a comedy play he’d written at the Alma Tavern, too.

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@guriben Well, this might be a blast from the past for you too, then: pic.twitter.com/Rgms1yMo

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@stillawake I’d not heard of it. Netflix appears to think I would rate it at 2.1 stars if I bothered watching it. Hrm.

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@Cookwitch @seraspeaks I find it hard to laugh. Bastards are clearly targeting the vulnerable. I just swear at them instead.

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Recklessly updating to Lightroom 4.3.

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@KeithGough1 Oooh. Might be able to. Need to hear back from an estate agent, though.

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@seraspeaks I don’t believe that for a second.

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And you might be able to date this photo by the lack of Poole’s Wharf! pic.twitter.com/1UNJxRqi

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@seraspeaks Especially as their number doesn’t show up on Caller ID, just like all the phone spammers. Bah! :(

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Awww. Uprooted old pack of photos. First is staff of Bristol’s Netgates Internet Cafe (Broad Street) which rather dates it…

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@seraspeaks Were it not for a few technical problems — like my parents living in Greece! — I would definitely do that.

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@seraspeaks Yes. And I just bought an answerphone so I didn’t have to bother interacting with spam callers. Bah. GO AWAY WORLD.

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@BristolPound I nipped into @sourcefoodcafe and bought some of that Moor Beer on my way home. Might be nearly time to open one… :)

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It’s possible I’ve reached the curmudgeonly age in my life where my spam filter could be “bin anything from anyone I don’t already know.”

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@liveindetail I think it’s the draught coming off these sash windows. Brrrrrr.

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This thermometer says it’s 19 degrees in my flat. Why does it feel like it’s about 12? I’m psychosomatically chilly. Grr.

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@hayles Aha. Bristol Hand Made Glass, open until 6pm, according to website.

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@hayles Don’t know what their opening hours are, mind.

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@hayles Are you too far from the place opposite top of Colston Street? Row of shops just by bottom of St Michael’s Hill.

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