Sunday

yesterday, Santa train for our son,wife, mutual friend, her daughter and the lad. Some trouble on way back with car brake down.Then mystery restart under RAC man's hand. The in evening off to wife's works do. I went and extracted her after half an hour to go to ExMP's party out in boondox. Odd to be the youngest in a house party, the wife was the youngest, slimmest and prettiest lady there, by a mile. On the table was tow bits of meat, a ham and a lump of glazed beef, both as big as an Asda economy bag of spuds, what it is the be rich! I stuffed myself with meat, only once did wife insisted on me having a roll too, for some motherly reason. It was pretty dull all round. ghastly "old" house too. Nice cold crisp night.

When i went to get wife from works do, the guy who organised it insisted she go one last time, (he sees it as part of his alcoholic xmas training regime i think).Anyway they chatted and she found out that Dim Yorkshire man is coming back to the office after xmas , which is why the wife had to go before xmas we are sure. The wife, her immediate boss and the other lady all independently told ArseBoss that he was disruptive, difficult and didn't do as much work as he told everyone he did. So ArseBoss decided to keep him on after his retirement! So ArseBoss would rather have a loud mouth bullshitter than a properly working team. Probably loose two other than wife as they both said they couldn't work with him......... what a twat.


I saw the other lady's friend, and rather wickedly suggested she tell her to take the office situation up with an industrial tribunal...i hope she does.