Since the pub chat thread has been closed (the first time I've got something 2 say, I might ad), I thought I'd start my own thread.
Firstly, today (Friday) has been a shocker 4 me. Problems at work & home have caused me to take 2 doing something that I rarely do these days - get home from work & drink copious amounts of Jack Daniels, hoping it will all go away (for the record, not something that I'd recommend, as it aint working).
I have 2 ask - what fuckwit got the credit 4 designing the Tonkin / Welshpool / Kewdale road intersections. I took me an hour & 45 minutes to get from Morley to Southern River this afternoon (and that was knocking off at 6 PM). It seems that the powers to be decided that this was a good time to close off 1 lane & do some road works. Even on a good day, leaving at 7:15 am, it takes me 3/4 of an hour to get to work.
Then, when I finally get through these roadworks, it seems that everyone wants to sit in the right hand lane & travel at 20 km's an hour under the 100 km/h speed limit just to add to my woes. Add to this the Warton Road roadworks that just seem to be going on forever, with very little activity, my drive home was unpleasant to say the least.
Anyhow, 1 3/4 hours later I arrive at my destination (my own personal private haven) to sit in the driveway for another 10 minutes repeatedly clicking my so-called "remote control" to open the garage roller door. At this point I have to exit the car, unlock the front security screen & door & open the roller door via the wall mounted controller in the actual garage, then go back to the car & park it. All this after having the roller door "experts" (and I use this term very loosely) coming out twice in the past 3 weeks (and charging me thanks very much) for the pleasure. At this point I'd like to say a big FUCK YOU to anything & everything to do with Centurion roller doors (and if anyone goes down this road when building, I really do wish you all the best).
Then (big intake of breath), I get the whole "how come your so late" spiel from the missus, to which I reply (very appropriately I thought), Fuck You Too. I am now dividing my time between the garage drinking my old friend Jack Daniels, and sneaking back into my own house to hit the keyboard.
I apologise profusely if I have caused any offence to anyone (except the cnut responsible for the whole Tonkin h'way thing - cause you just deserve to die a painful fuckin death as far as I'm concerned).
END OF RANT



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At least you are still able to grumble, have fun on the weekend


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