There was a point when I enjoyed my job but over the last few years it's gone to Sh1t. Problem is I'm getting old and the job is well paid so I'm just gonna carry on to retirement or redundancy. There is only me in my role at work so Furlough ain't gonna happen.
I like the banter, they are all good ppl up for a crack, we have fun, we even go out together sometimes, I miss that a lot
 
I like the banter, they are all good ppl up for a crack, we have fun, we even go out together sometimes, I miss that a lot

we used to be like that until they moved us into an open plan office and now you can't even fart without getting complaints yet others can sit on conference calls with their headsets on shouting cos they can't hear themselves.
 
we used to be like that until they moved us into an open plan office and now you can't even fart without getting complaints yet others can sit on conference calls with their headsets on shouting cos they can't hear themselves.
Too much sprouts,cabbage,beans,curry and egg mayonnaise :eek::D that should clear the office ,have them heaving not shouting :D:D
 
So I was thinking about the times I had with my RR (now that I am selling it) and one of the great memories I have is this: (I don't know how long this story will take lol)

I was with a girlfriend for a few years, and tbh I liked her a lot, she had 2 grown daughters, that lets say didn't like me a lot, (bith*c stamped on my spectrum) anyway we left on bad terms, and I can only guess the daughters were well happy to see me go, after about a year or 2, not seeing them at all in the street or where I live, I got married, and had a kid, had a good job, and got m RR from the showroom, all bright shiny and smelling of new leather.... lush! I was in town sopping with the wife and kid, and now on the way home, Alan my son wanted a McDonald's, so stopped outside, and who should I see? Yes my ex and the 2 daughters, one with 2 kids in tow and the other with one, I dropped the pax window and said to the ex, hey Joe (obviously that's her name) how things she looked at me for a sec, then it hit her..... she asked me how I was, I said very good, and yourself? I asked, and to the daughters (my son hadn't got out of the car hadn't order all this time) I could see the look on the 2 girls faces thinking wtf is he doing in that car? I could just see them like boiling inside.... I said to the both of them before driving away, well I see you 2 have fu**ed your lives up.... see you around and drove off, the smile on my face as I drove off I couldn't help it
 
So I was thinking about the times I had with my RR (now that I am selling it) and one of the great memories I have is this: (I don't know how long this story will take lol)

I was with a girlfriend for a few years, and tbh I liked her a lot, she had 2 grown daughters, that lets say didn't like me a lot, (bith*c stamped on my spectrum) anyway we left on bad terms, and I can only guess the daughters were well happy to see me go, after about a year or 2, not seeing them at all in the street or where I live, I got married, and had a kid, had a good job, and got m RR from the showroom, all bright shiny and smelling of new leather.... lush! I was in town sopping with the wife and kid, and now on the way home, Alan my son wanted a McDonald's, so stopped outside, and who should I see? Yes my ex and the 2 daughters, one with 2 kids in tow and the other with one, I dropped the pax window and said to the ex, hey Joe (obviously that's her name) how things she looked at me for a sec, then it hit her..... she asked me how I was, I said very good, and yourself? I asked, and to the daughters (my son hadn't got out of the car hadn't order all this time) I could see the look on the 2 girls faces thinking wtf is he doing in that car? I could just see them like boiling inside.... I said to the both of them before driving away, well I see you 2 have fu**ed your lives up.... see you around and drove off, the smile on my face as I drove off I couldn't help it
Sweet satisfaction Yeh:p:p:p:p
 
So I was thinking about the times I had with my RR (now that I am selling it) and one of the great memories I have is this: (I don't know how long this story will take lol)

I was with a girlfriend for a few years, and tbh I liked her a lot, she had 2 grown daughters, that lets say didn't like me a lot, (bith*c stamped on my spectrum) anyway we left on bad terms, and I can only guess the daughters were well happy to see me go, after about a year or 2, not seeing them at all in the street or where I live, I got married, and had a kid, had a good job, and got m RR from the showroom, all bright shiny and smelling of new leather.... lush! I was in town sopping with the wife and kid, and now on the way home, Alan my son wanted a McDonald's, so stopped outside, and who should I see? Yes my ex and the 2 daughters, one with 2 kids in tow and the other with one, I dropped the pax window and said to the ex, hey Joe (obviously that's her name) how things she looked at me for a sec, then it hit her..... she asked me how I was, I said very good, and yourself? I asked, and to the daughters (my son hadn't got out of the car hadn't order all this time) I could see the look on the 2 girls faces thinking wtf is he doing in that car? I could just see them like boiling inside.... I said to the both of them before driving away, well I see you 2 have fu**ed your lives up.... see you around and drove off, the smile on my face as I drove off I couldn't help it
You should have posted this under my thread"Lucky or What" ;):D:D
 
There was a point when I enjoyed my job but over the last few years it's gone to Sh1t. Problem is I'm getting old and the job is well paid so I'm just gonna carry on to retirement or redundancy. There is only me in my role at work so Furlough ain't gonna happen.
Do what I did ,have a heart attack and get pensioned off:D
 
Nothing like a bit of casual racism on a car forum, eh.
Yep. Truth hurts sometimes. Thats the problem in the world today. We are expected to sit all quiet and listen to and accept all their ****e but as soon as we have our own truthful opinion we get called racists. Well, i come from a mixed race Black/white family and we had it all growing up so i am used to it and give back as good as i get.
 
Yep. Truth hurts sometimes. Thats the problem in the world today. We are expected to sit all quiet and listen to and accept all their ****e but as soon as we have our own truthful opinion we get called racists. Well, i come from a mixed race Black/white family and we had it all growing up so i am used to it and give back as good as i get.
He's a Collie by the way:oops:.;):D found this of my old mate who pasted the other week.He was also from a black /white family.
 

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