The unthinkable.

Today I succumbed to the unthinkable.

No, I didn’t get baptised, I didn’t become a Jehovah witness, or Amish, I didn’t even buy a news paper, I did the unthinkable.

I made a Facebook page!

The horror, the shame.

I am, truth be told, a little disgusted with myself.

Thebeanspoonerswife and I, both have our own personal Facebook pages, as you do, but I thought I better jump on the bandwagon and get one for this blog, better late than never. already has an Instagram account and its own email, so I suppose Facebook was inevitable.

So if you want to snoop, spy, screen shot and report, spy some more, or god forbid, add as a friend, you need to hunt for:

Thebean Spooner.

Exactly like that.

But, please remember, what I, we, post on there is out in the public domain, is OUR OWN views, and feel free to complain if you are offended.

But, be honest, if you get offended by it, don’t add the page as a friend you fuckwits.

I won’t mention any names on there, if you don’t.

Have a good day.

Instagram: thebeanspooner

Facebook: Thebean Spooner


Go for it!

Share, like, post, moan, groan, complain, bitch, I honestly do not care!

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