Just imagine it, you are sat at your machine at work, barely able to keep your eyes open as there is a lack of work to do. You imagine yourself somewhere else, it dosen`t matter where, just some bloody where else other than the steelworks where i reside for 12 hours 3 and 4 days or nights a week. .
Well, i was in such a state today trying to keep warm on my machine when a call came through on my mobile which was in my pocket, it made me jump actually . On answering the call it was our good friend Malcom whom was away down Dorset with Robin doing a bit of Sika stalking.
"Ayup wadas, hows things"?,
"what, apart from being here"? i said
He went on to say he and Robin had accounted for 3 sika hinds at that point and were out waiting for more and was going to his other spot in Sussex at the back end of the week.
After a bit of a chat i bid him and Robin more luck (as if they would need it) and also farewell and then put the phone down.
After coming off the i felt even worse than before,
So, thanks Malcom and Robin