I gave my new trimmer its inaugural use yesterday. I thought I did a bloody good job of it. I did it proper like, asked myself had I been on my holidays yet. That was a mistake; bloody hell, did I go on. I asked myself had I been busy today, and was told, "yes I was busier earlier but you timed it right, it's been quiet the last hour". Anyway, the haircut done, I gave myself a tip for a job well done
I then went downstairs (
) "Management" here thought different, "you are not going out like that, I don't care if there's nobody about"... and so Stage two began