Auto racing is all about speed, while that is true, there is an awful lot that goes on behind the scenes that is all but speed, take for example the getting of a few shirts for the pit crew, aka Me
Thinking caps are on, our minds are off & racing, His work, My work, who could we approach? to happily hand over their hard earned cash
FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!!!!!!!!!! THEY DON”T FIT !!!!
or rather My, & Zoe’s sizes are too small
This Baby will have all the works & the Jerks! Yes, I know I have mentioned this before in a previous occasion,
BUT, this Baby will have the whole package! The whole shooting box! The whole box and dice, you just ask my man
Ching, ching, ching, my wallet is blinding me, flashing before my eyes,
I can see this is going to be a very expensive & very time consuming exercise, for Mwah
After having been consumed almost every night & day for the past week, with scouring the net for suitable shirts/polos, I am feeling a little frayed, my colours are beginning to run, not to mention the brain fuddled with all the different styles, colours, & prices!!
“A Sponsor is what is needed” he states whilst gazing out surveying the property whilepartaking a coldy on the back patio
A brain way indeed, I say, phew that’s my boy, always thinking
Thinking caps are on, our minds are off & racing, His work, My work, who could we approach? to happily hand over their hard earned cash
As I said before God puts people in our path,
not ching, ching, ching
but ring, ring, ring
the phone rings & the Brother in law, Mr Triple A is on the line. The conversation gets on to the car & Brian mentions we are looking for a Sponcer & Praise the Lord; Triple A Shop fitting comes to the fore
Then the work really begins, the hours of trolling through web sites looking for the right shirt we can all agree upon, then finally the art work is decided & the shirts & caps are ordered
Hallelujah they have finally arrived, they have been paid for, they are ready to be picked up
Fickity, fackity, wuckity, oh blast it, it really doesn’t sound quite the same
FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!!!!!!!!!! THEY DON”T FIT !!!!
or rather My, & Zoe’s sizes are too small
What was he doing! I ask you, when he had his hands against my girls whilst measuring them!!!
How wrong can you get?
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