going for a ride
27 March, 2008 by blue soup
Mr TT (ah yes, remember him?) is still a daily highlight in the world of Soupy and he and Jose frequently prop me up with marmite on toast of a cold (sometimes hungover) morning. Today I owe him 10p because I am skint.
Anyway, DID I MENTION I AM LEAVING MY JOB?
Woohoo. A rooty toot toot. Today, tomorrow, Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday morning and then no more. No more stupid snorting boss, no more bitchy bullying Events Lady, no more being told my ideas are shit, only for The Boss to pass them off as his own in management meetings, no more stupid bi-monthly magazine about buildings.
Hurrah.
Well, until I discover that I hate my new job and actually having to do real work rather than looking really busy and cross all day and then feeling incredibly pissed off if they ask me to do something. (I do work, honest. I just don’t have any pride in it anymore really. Not like I used to).
So, I lost my train of thought.
Mr TT fell off his Ninja the other week. I can’t remember if I mentioned it or not and I can’t be arsed to read back. Thankfully, Mr TT is absolutely fine. The Ninja on the other hand ain’t so great. At the moment, Mr TT has a Suzuki GSXR600 bike on loan from the insurance company. It’s brand new. It’s gorgeous. The Mechanic has a Suzuki GSXR750 (which I have named Rosie) but it’s a lot older than Mr TT’s 600 so it’s highly likely that Mr TT’s 600 is whizzier.
And guess who Mr TT is taking out on the back of it after work tomorrow?
(MUST NOT FORGET HELMET, COAT AND GLOVES! MUST NOT FORGET HELMET, COAT AND GLOVES! MUST NOT FORGET HELMET, COAT AND GLOVES! MUST NOT FORGET HELMET, COAT AND GLOVES! MUST NOT FORGET HELMET, COAT AND GLOVES! MUST NOT FORGET HELMET, COAT AND GLOVES! MUST NOT FORGET HELMET, COAT AND GLOVES! MUST NOT FORGET HELMET, COAT AND GLOVES! MUST NOT FORGET HELMET, COAT AND GLOVES! MUST NOT FORGET HELMET, COAT AND GLOVES! MUST NOT FORGET HELMET, COAT AND GLOVES! MUST NOT FORGET HELMET, COAT AND GLOVES! MUST NOT FORGET HELMET, COAT AND GLOVES! MUST NOT FORGET HELMET, COAT AND GLOVES! MUST NOT FORGET HELMET, COAT AND GLOVES! MUST NOT FORGET HELMET, COAT AND GLOVES! MUST NOT FORGET HELMET, COAT AND GLOVES! MUST NOT FORGET HELMET, COAT AND GLOVES! MUST NOT FORGET HELMET, COAT AND GLOVES!)




Just exactly how many men do you have chasing after you?
Mr TT will be devastated that you no longer work so close to his cafe!
Cow! I want to ride on a motorbike. Who’s TT? I don’t know him.
Don’t forget your helmet, coat and gloves…
Don’t forget…
And have fun!!