AH yes last night as we went off
for a meal with our Friend Mr F to The Sun we sort of broke down, I say sort of
because after kicking the car a bit and hitting it with a large stick then
phoning the man from the RAC who put us in the priority list; I explained that
the very nice Steven Spielberg was making a movie and that a car braking down was
rather a nuisance when there is a large film crew in convoy stopped on the main
road. Which of course is true it would be, and will be, when Mr Spielberg gets
round to making the film, but then dad and Mr F managed to get the car going
again so we made it to The Sun (the inn not the big orange thing in the sky) so
we phoned the RAC man and said that all was well.
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| Pgytis Manra the Micro God of Cunning, Stealth and Small to Medium Machines |
Today is
seriously hot again and added to that the
grass strimmer was not working so I was sorting that out and discovered
the spark plug was a bit rubbish even though the voltage to the spark plug was
excellent, I also discovered that my heart works fine too and that a large
voltage to my body has no effect to my typing ability which is sadly just as
bad as it was before.
Anyway in order
to avoid further mishaps I have drawn Pgytis Manra the Micro God of Cunning,
Stealth and small to medium
machines……
PHEW its
hot . . . . . . . .really hot
It is seriously hot here too, it was unbearable at work this morning. It shouldn't be allowed in this kind of weather, especially when they don't believe in air conditioning!
ReplyDeleteI know how you feel Miss Laura I will be a glass office on Monday with no air conditioning and so I have prodded dads Weather Machine with a large stick. I am not sure what will happen now. . . . . . .
DeleteAh Pgytis, I shall now worship you with all the bowing, praying (mantis??) and offerings you desire.
ReplyDeleteSmall to medium machines are my downfall.... along with thinking of funny things to put in comments section on really cool blogs..... ah damn!
:O)
Hello Mr H, that Pgytis Manra is keen on flies and virgins dipped in Gin . . . . . . . . . No hang on this is a child friendly blog, pretend I did not suggest that last one . . . . . . DAMN this heat its getting to me.
DeleteYea! You made it back to 100 peoples!
ReplyDeleteRight before you shockedededed yourself, did you yeLL out, "Clear!!!!" ?
DeleteI am indeed at 100 people again, but I think what that means is 10, as a lot of them are one stop followers. And I was good I did not yell out I just sort of jigged about in perfect time to a small motor trying to start. When I was an electronic chap I was taught not to hold spurious cables hanging out of things, but I forgot for a moment. . . . . .
DeleteI am planning on playing with wires today, I wiLL be full of care, or careful, as the natives say.
DeleteGlad to hear you will take care Mr ESB.
DeleteHoly heatwave! Glad you mentioned "The Sun" was a reference to the inn and not the actual sun. That really would of been hot stuff. Unless, you went at night...
ReplyDeleteHahahahahaha and KABOOM!
I do feel I am getting closer to the sun as in the big orange ball in the sky. The one great redeeming feature being I can use slices of bread as sun hats and then eat them a few minutes later as toast.
DeleteI thought you meant you were driving to the tabloid's offices. Perhaps you are going to be interviewed in the paper, or maybe you are appearing on the illustrious page 3.
ReplyDelete"Pgytis Manra the Micro God of Cunning, Stealth and Small to Medium Machines"...and conducting orchestras too!
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