I rang the credit card company this morning and pointed out that the Spanish and Portuguese entries had nothing to do with me. Naturally, I was put on hold for a while, and what was the music played to me? A flipping Spanish guitar!
On a more constructive note, I have got the onion sets in this morning. I do find that half an hour is about all my back will allow me to do in the garden these days, which is a bit of a bind given the amount of work that needs doing.
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