horns of wilmington's cow

By anth

Spuggieeater

Wrote a load of stuff, hit the wrong button, lost it all. Really can't be bothered writing it all again.

Basically it was about rudeness, based on a girl in a shop yesterday who spoke on her mobile the whole time a cashier was dealing with her and said nothing, not even a thank you, extending into difficulties today getting a new brake cable for the bike, with a sideline in dictatorial director practices at work and getting aggro for things you knew nothing about, had nothing to do with, and which arose because one director told another director the wrong thing.

I'm sure you can fill in the blanks. Anyway, wander along the canal at lunchtime after the 2nd bike shop furnished me with what I needed, which brought about two other potential blips, but then again, a raptor is ALWAYS going to win out...

Golden Canal
Cocky Moorhen

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