The life of a class traitor and peripatetic scouser.
Friday, 22 June 2012
A chap called around yesterday selling shots of houses in the area that he had taken from a helicopter. The pic of my house on close examination shows some of my lads sitting around the courtyard...sitting around, how dare they! I now have them convinced they are under surveillance when I'm off on another job so its pretty obvious we don't have any union bollocks around here.Mind you I suppose it could have been a Friday as we tend to knock off early and have a couple of beers if we think we have done a decent weeks graft, well that's our excuse anyway.