Daddles
28th May 2007, 10:51 AM
Sheesh.
Woke up. Eye's closed tight against the light. Lad banging around in kitchen. Cat complaining about the catering. Alarm clock should have gone off by now surely. Yes it should have :oo: Quick fiddle with sleep destroying unit - some git had bumped the volume knob in the night :-
Okay, out of bed. Just enough time to drag on cycling gear and get going. Look out window. Hmm, its been raining. Why's that bloke building that big ark like boat? "I'll drive you down son. Put your bike on the back and you can ride home."
Just enough time for a quick shower. Manage to shave without cutting throat. Stir up lad who's chatting with ratbag mates on the computer. Reach into pocket for keys. Where are the car keys? Frantic search. Everything out of pockets. Check by phone, by computer, down side of comfy chair. Bugga. Don't tell me I left them in the ignition
Keys in ignition. Car still in driveway :oo: Ignition left on. Battery dead - we're talking really dead, wouldn't even fire the central locking.
Shower of rain comes through to remind me why we didn't take the bikes.
Have to take the MG. Haven't driven her for a while, hope she starts
MG is covered in bird poo - birds have discovered they can shelter from the rain (that 'r' word again) by sitting on the widscreen. Wash windscreen. Roll back tonneau cover. Shower of rain comes through. Bugger it, I am NOT putting up the soft top.
No problem with MG battery because it now lives on a flow charger to counter it's chronic 'going flat' fetish. Carbies dry from car being left to sit. Fuel pump sulky from car being left to sit. Battery spins motor quite briskly, briskly, not so briskly, 'okay I'll still spin that motor but I'm getting tired'. Lad looks worried. Shower of rain comes through. Engine stutters into life.
Phew. Got him to school on time - increased 'cool factor' turning up in a sports car even if it is dirty. I made it home before the next shower of flamin' RAIN.
And all this before me first cup of coffee :oo:
Richard
Woke up. Eye's closed tight against the light. Lad banging around in kitchen. Cat complaining about the catering. Alarm clock should have gone off by now surely. Yes it should have :oo: Quick fiddle with sleep destroying unit - some git had bumped the volume knob in the night :-
Okay, out of bed. Just enough time to drag on cycling gear and get going. Look out window. Hmm, its been raining. Why's that bloke building that big ark like boat? "I'll drive you down son. Put your bike on the back and you can ride home."
Just enough time for a quick shower. Manage to shave without cutting throat. Stir up lad who's chatting with ratbag mates on the computer. Reach into pocket for keys. Where are the car keys? Frantic search. Everything out of pockets. Check by phone, by computer, down side of comfy chair. Bugga. Don't tell me I left them in the ignition
Keys in ignition. Car still in driveway :oo: Ignition left on. Battery dead - we're talking really dead, wouldn't even fire the central locking.
Shower of rain comes through to remind me why we didn't take the bikes.
Have to take the MG. Haven't driven her for a while, hope she starts
MG is covered in bird poo - birds have discovered they can shelter from the rain (that 'r' word again) by sitting on the widscreen. Wash windscreen. Roll back tonneau cover. Shower of rain comes through. Bugger it, I am NOT putting up the soft top.
No problem with MG battery because it now lives on a flow charger to counter it's chronic 'going flat' fetish. Carbies dry from car being left to sit. Fuel pump sulky from car being left to sit. Battery spins motor quite briskly, briskly, not so briskly, 'okay I'll still spin that motor but I'm getting tired'. Lad looks worried. Shower of rain comes through. Engine stutters into life.
Phew. Got him to school on time - increased 'cool factor' turning up in a sports car even if it is dirty. I made it home before the next shower of flamin' RAIN.
And all this before me first cup of coffee :oo:
Richard