Whilst being served in the deli section of our local Drake supermarket last night I made somewhat of a faux pas. I was in the process of being served when a guy came and stood next to me to wait his turn, another attendant asked what he was after and he gestured towards me not knowing that I was already being served. Without flinching I acknowledged this by turning around and saying thank you Mate, Mate was a rather butch looking woman who did not look amused.
Today has been a very long day, not only did I have a busy day at the office but I also had an after hours AGM at Seaford Rise, quite a drive, I finally got home at 9.00pm. It was one hairy drive there, drivers down south are feral, they drive like lunatics. Not only was I in very unfamiliar territory, it was raining, people were cutting others off and generally driving in a most unsafe manner, not what I am used to. We will never live down south, it is such a long way from everything.
People of Northgate, Ridgehaven and the surrounding suburbs beware, you are about to be invaded by a 2.4 metre glossy of Brian in all his glory. That’s right, Brian’s photograph will be appearing on billboards at the entrances to the Northgate and Ridgehaven Masonic Retirement villages, the stuff that nightmares are made of. Joking aside he is quite chuffed as he should be, the photograph is quite flattering, who would not feel welcomed by his friendly smile.
Another busy day tomorrow so off to bed. Thank you for reading.
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