Poster Boy

Good god! There must have been a terrible mix up at the poster printing factory. They seem to have put a photo of some old bloke on a David Essex poster.

Bloody hell, I worked hard today. Started before 9am, finished after 9pm and didn't have a lunch break.

Sometimes I feel like an old fogey, tutting and tsking at the gadgies at the bus stop. Was pleased tonight when a woman younger than me started discussing with me "the youth of today" with particular reference to the 4 feral children smoking and swearing with whom we'd to share a bus shelter.

Looking forward to exciting new venue for our pint after work tomorrow.