The Doctor Knows Best.
Like most dudes, Bill Y goes for a check-up every 14 years. When you exist entirely on Bon Jovi hatred, trying to figure out how magnets work and Star Wars fanaticism, it’s not really a […]
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They don’t call me Bill Y “fixer of dodgy clocks” Ledden for no reason.
Jill Y and I had to attend a parent/teacher meeting thingy with our imaginary son. When we got there, the principal of the school asked if I knew anything about fixing dodgy clocks. I told […]
My imaginary son is rarely grounded.
My imaginary son sometimes forgets that he has an older brother or maybe even a younger brother or a big sister or maybe even a smaller sister. What I’m trying to say is that he […]