thistle
somehow i'm a day out on this diary...
that prangle maximum was in spun his car and my head
will try and get the balance right now
YESTERDAY(?)
thought i was meeting the borden roadshow at our woods but they overran on their previous
me and the maximum DTT to buy a new old car from a garage in croydon
i havent been in croydon for a while: it was fairly unrecognisable and full of moody people
i did not like being in croydon
despite that,
i was there for quite a while as i had noticed the windscreen wipers weren't working right on the old golf maximum bought (under my guidance: aka 'under his eye')
so the garage tried to fix them before we left.
3 hrs later we left, returned, and left again without the car that had just been bought on the promise that the car would be delivered (63miles) fixed tomorrow.
i said, 'this is not ideal'
'for me either' said the garage guy
followed a restless night worrying about the sage(?) advice i had given maximum.
TODAY
early up to c***erberry to meet the BT engineer and locksmith
worked hard all day, stopping for a fuckoffee at good shed with lady lucy
RTF expecting the delivery of golf between 6-7pm
eventually arrived at 9pm after a sweaty couple of hours, realising maximum doesnt have signal on his phone here and they couldnt call if they couldnt find us
but almost unexpectedly by that point they DID turn up and the golf was as fixed as they said it would be
in other news, z had a worse day at heathrow.
whole story but not mine to tell...
are we up to speed?