Ere steady on Rex
I doubt if she'd fit in at all
after all you have the sort of motorcyclist who deliberately dumped us in the middle of an evil industrial estate larst year, instead of delivering us safely at the Tiger Tank
Andy, forgiven but NOT forgotten
p'raps er'd better come over and muck in at the Lush Green Pastures with Peter's young friends
And the relentless Spridgeteers
And the East Anglian Cobrataters
oh bugger it, y'ALL come
(If er's a real serving orficer she ought to be able to survive the straw paliasse in the back of a truck, but it is a Leetle Undignified for a first visit!)
Any road up (proper Brummie that is) I do have a certain amount of unclaimed tent this year, at last!
