Been MIA For A While
I've not been around for a month or so due to having to move house and then settle into the new place. The new place is bigger, much nicer and has a fourth bedroom for visitors and when the grand-kids come over to stay a few days. Moreover, we don't have maintenance issues or the leaky roof that we had to endure at the last place because the owner there refused to carry out necessary work. Once our lease was up we were out of there, but what a major task that turned out to be.
We got a removalist to take the bigger furniture and big items to save us most of the backbreaking work, but still it was a major effort nevertheless. I did 90% of the packing in the previous two weeks to shifting, then I was loading and unloading a trailer and 4x4 on the day. By the time we got mostly settled in I was completely knackered. I say mostly because there's still a number of boxes and containers to unpack, but those aren't so urgent and can be done at our leisure over the next few weeks.
Anyhow, after becoming completely knackered, I decided to take time out and go to the pub for a few beers. There were no problems getting there - my mobility scooter was fully charged and I had a smooth run along the way - but coming home was a different matter.
This dirty, rotten stinkin' copper pulled me over and booked me for speeding.... reckoned I was doing 80kmph in a 50km zone. I argued the point but he became even more interested in writing me up for other things. And the more I argued the more things he found to book me on... like faulty indicators and bald tyres. Hehe, I kept moving my scooter backwards and forwards so that he couldn't get an accurate tread measurement, so he booked me for obstructing a police occifer in the course of his duties. He then asked if I'd been drinking, and that's where it got hairier for me.
He pulled out a breathaliser and I told him that 'I was not blowing into that.... that I should pee in a bottle and he should have to drink it to ascertain how much beer I'd had'. That didn't go down at all well and he again asked if I'd been drinking. "No" I replied: "If that gadget of yours records a blood/alcohol reading it's wrong." Instead of beer, I've taken a new form of Viagra because I get it only once a year... and tonight's the night. Well that did it. He then booked me for lying to police and arrested me for being a public nuisance into the bargain.
Anyhow, cos I missed out on posting an April Fools gag here, this was it.
