I was sat in the sun last night in a beer garden in a pub in Devon, after having a shower, and changed, with a t.shirt and a pair of shorts and shades (looking like a bad tourist ) after having a bloody good meal and relaxing with a pint.
I just got to thinking ‘‘This job is a lot better than many after all’’. …got it sussed.
■■■■■■■■ to sitting in a ■■■■ lay by all night like some of you lot, with yer pot noodles, like a demented ■■■■ hermit waiting for the next 15 hour teararse to start. …nah not for me.