A good week at the factory..Dave the belt has slotted in like a custom built cog so all is well there.And we bumped into Dark n Dangerous yesterday so we caught up on the goss from the old place..Going down hill fast by what we heard..justice!
I reckon Dave will be ready for solo flight after next weeks night shifts and that ain’t bad cuz there is a lot of different practices to master but he has grasped it well and has fitted into our team quickly.
Them bastard cats are still invading so i have fitted a few more defences and i reckon i have got the garden cat proof now, perhaps i should post a warning sign? Mind you cats can’t read so i reckon a dead one in a noose might give um a clue.
My first weekend off for ages coming up and i am well looking forward to nipping into the Bell to look at the refurb,I might even have a pint while i am there. i have a bit of shopping to do and the Bell is allus part of any trip into Hood Town for me. I would have added a link to the Bells website but it has not been updated so nip over to Stuarts place for a bit of history about it..Nice one mate.
Anyroad i am off for a brew and a fag..Have a good one you lot and stay safe as even a kids party ain’t fun around here anymore! BASTARDS!
Tags: Cats, Factory., Job satisfaction, Mates, Nottingham Crime, The Bell
June 26, 2008 at 7:42 pm |
Barnzie!!! The Mrs took a rare look around blogland and, being a cat lover, is well upset since I recommended you.
It is your fault I will get no pussy tonight!
Mind you after scrolling around your blog she said, as I’m adopted, “You sure he isn’t some long lost brother or something?”
I’m hoping it was meant as a compliment.
To one of us anyroad
June 27, 2008 at 8:58 am |
Sorry Bro..The picks i post ain’t taken by me they are found on the interweb..my hatred of cats stops at protecting my patio from shit..I aint’ a bad bloke Mrs Dinners honest..Give my bro a break Mrs dinners it ain’t his fault that i am a twat..
Compliment accepted. By one of us i reckon.