My Aim is true.
It seems like a lifetime ago and yet in other ways it’s just like yesterday. I’m talking about the summer of 1977 - 49 years ago - and that’s when Elvis Costello released his very first album which was called “My aim is true”. I can still remember buying it and excitedly bringing it home to put on my Record Player. I’ve been a fan ever since.
However this article isn’t about Costello, it’s about me. Like all people, I have my strengths and weaknesses. I’m flesh and blood. I get some things right, I get some things wrong. But I’ve always felt that my aim is actually true!
I met my wife to be at school in fifth form and fancied her rotten! We celebrate 40 years together next year. We know each other got 50 years.
When I went to university, I made a small group of new friends. One of them went on to be the best man at my Wedding. I am still close to all of them and it delights me that our friendship also goes back almost 50 years. From young men to pensioners. What a journey.
I have lived in several properties during my life, but most notably for the last 37 years at one particular address.
So I am a settled person who is fiercely loyal. It’s just in my DNA.
Politically, I am most definitely consistent. I have a healthy disregard for the vast majority of the political class and try to approach all things from a common sense point of view. I put free speech and individual liberty at the top of my list!!
I suppose when I make my mind up about thing, it stays made up.
It’s this persistence that keeps me here! Despite Substack crushing my reach I remain here and am likely to keep going. I don’t give up!



What a happy way to be! Settled, well married. Couldn’t be better. We celebrate a Golden Wedding Anniversary this coming October, if we are spared! So many people shook their heads at news of our engagement. They all knew it wouldn’t last….
Identify with most of that and as we say in Norn Ireland. NO SURRENDER AND OUR DAY WILL COME!
I remember the Summer of 1977 - my friends and I worked a Summer Season in Guernsey, beautiful Island back then, and we had a ball.
Apologies for using that word that means fun lol, NOT!
So moving on to the current/near future - the zombie apocalypse. One good thing they won't understand speech at all.