What a SH!TE day i had yesterday!!
Got a phone call in the morning about a interview backdrop that is needed for The Stella Tournament (not a drinking championship as you would think, but a tennis tournament for those not in the know) @ Queens Club, Kensington.
So i went to work and managed to get a 8x4ft panel in my golf and headed for Londinium.
Dropped off the backdrop! "DONE".
Got offered some free passes to watch the tennis! "NICE".
Rang a mate to meet up for a drink! "SWEET".
Got from Kensington to Peckham in 30mins! "AWESOME".
Went to park up, clutch went krrrack! "BOLL*CKS".
(that was all in a Gordon Ramsey, explaining a reciepe stylee from the F-Word)
7 hours later and a fair few pounds lighter off my car ended up outside Mr Clutch on the Cowley road waiting to be fixed.
Bang went the "cheap" weekend i had planned.....trying to look at the positives, now im a member of The AA, that doesn't mean im giving up the booze!
It means if any of you break down, give me a shout and we can blag The AA to help you out. And the recovery vehicle driver told me some great stories about his drug smuggling days.
Also every time i say Mr Clutch it makes me smile.....
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