I wanted to get something altered and had measured my arm length myself and was getting ready to send the information to the shop... but just to be on the safe side I reluctantly asked this opinionated bigot who used to make clothes herself to measure me. I asked her to take the measurement from point X to point Y, and she said, "that'd definately too short"
BULL-POOP. WT* does she know about why I wanted that measurement done in that way?
I am so sick of being put down, underminded, dismissed all the ****ing time by her. Anymore of this I'll need prozac. If only I was better paid.
Just seen that Ken Campbell, actor and all-round maniac, has died.
He was an Essex lad who found a spiritual home in Liverpool. A night on the town with him was an experience to remember, as were his marathon wild and wonderful productions at places like the Liverpool School of Language, Music, Dream and Pun.
Could've been a memorable Dr Who, but when it came to a shortlist of two he dropped out cos his friend Sylvester McCoy needed the work more.
He'll be missed.
*sniggers cos I snuck round last night and rewired XKLYBRs ignition circuit to his flasher relay*
or for those not technically minded:
*sniggers cos I rewired the thing that makes his bike go vroom vroom into his magic blinky box*
Cheers TC - nice to see u back.
Must check my flasher.
*plots revenge*
TM - my missus none to keen on bikes
(not that fussed bout bikers either, one in particular!)
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