Transmission Originally received by Blogger on the 26/08/09′
Transmission Starts…
True, the last few days had been a blur. I couldn’t work out what was real. I’d definitely been on the drink, I definitely had to make a quick exit from a pub when I’d been critical of the BNP, I’d definitely missed a meeting at work.
“Crap” I’d muttered on the phone.
“I guess I’ll see you soon” I stammered to the Wolf. Crap.
Crap, crap, crap, crap.
On the plus side I’d found the missing radio code for the WolfSled.
On the plus side I’d managed to meet my bills this month.
Silly fantasising had led me to Autotrader.co.uk.
How about an E36 320i for £500?
How about a Ford Puma for £1500?
How about a Saab 9-5 3-litre V6 for £2000?
Further dreaming found a 1973 Alfa-Romeo GTV Voloce coupe in barn condition for £500. Imagine what a car looks like after it’s been torched. Imagine that being done to the above.
Still, a minter can be worth 20,000 Sterling’s or more. Shame I don’t have a chassis jig spare,
or a garage going.
No matter,
oil checked in the Panzer Wagon and a distant sense that I really should spend some money on her had led me back to reality.
Money, it’s all about the money…
Transmission Ends…
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