Memory Man
Memory man I am not.
When I was young I would hide toys away when I was fed up with them. Mainly toy soldiers, but sometimes toy cars and other obscure things.
Months later when I was bored I would dig them out and play with them – it was like Christmas. Having new toys to play with.
People come up to me in the street “Hi Roger how are you” “Oh fine I reply, how are you etc, etc.”. If on my own I am mystified, or if with the wife I ask her who that was. Or she will look at me and say “You didn’t know who that was did you?” and she is right !
I once had a 30 minute conversation with a guy before I realised it was a wrong number and I was speaking to the wrong person !
The problem is the wife is aware of this and can take advantage.
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A bit limited today as I asked my
I recieved ans e mail back from him, could I please have a short lunch break tyo make up the time. Cheeky ba*tard.
I have asked the union rep to investigate the lagality of this.
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