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...and cheers, Christoph!

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I feel like a rock star. Henceforth, I shall be insisting that any smarties have all the green ones removed first before being presented to me, and I want a chino helicoptered in direct from Chesters whenever I fancy one. Which is quite regularly.

Life would be much better if only I could get hold of a cuppuchino at any time of the day.

Handily, after a bit of impressive maneuvering, I managed to exit the car park at work in just 4 attempts. Well, it's called a car park... it's more a muddy, puddle-filled wasteland where, if you aren't in early and bag the best spots, you need waders and a friendly dry-cleaners afterwards to get out of your car. And that was before the local river decided it wanted a look a couple of months ago. For the last 3 weeks, it shared many characteristics with the Alps. Hilly, nasty crevasses, snow covered, the sort of place where you could easily get lost and die of cold and only attempted by the extremely brave.

There's a very big puddle outside Chris's gate too... Hello, Chris! (see what I did there? Cunning, huh?)

(Playing on the cassette deck this evening is Extreme's excellent 92 album "III Sides to Every Story". I love a good concept album. And a bit of ROCK.)

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