Can't get tickets for Fleetwood Mac. Boo hoo hoo. Well, I should say I *can*, but only for Friday the 6th Nov. There's no way I can even consider it, as WWIII goes on about 50m from my ponies' field and given the reaction of my new mare to some f***wit letting off a gun nearby yesterday, I'll be once again camped out, watching some ponies trying to break their legs in fear. 'kin bonfire night sucks.

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