Once upon a time this was about Me and The Boy. The it was Me, The Boy, The Cat and The Cat's Mother. And now, I'm not sure who it's about. How life changes when you least expect it!
Wednesday, 7 October 2009
Guilty as charged
The boy and I are a pair of criminals; we've taken to walking around in stripy shirts carrying swag bags.
After my stopping in the bus lane incident, I've now been caught driving through a red traffic light. No excuse, I was lost in Chelmsford...trying to find a game of rugby...and after missing a good chunk of it was not concentrating as much as I should have been. When I rang the police to check on the photo evidence, I had to end the conversation with 'Fair cop'. He nearly laughed.
The boy has also had to face the consequences of the ruckus on the rugby field. A disciplinary committee was convened in line with RFU rules. And the result is....
....a three week ban. "It's the rules" he says. Stiff upper lip, gritted teeth whilst churning internally (I suspect). He's man enough to take his punishment, understands why and will have learnt from it. He'll get over it and then onwards and upwards to bigger and better things.
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gee wizz, is that points or just a fine? Can I suggest public transport for a while...no, perhaps not!
ReplyDeleteis bigger and better a 10 week ban with associated fine?!
K - lol!
ReplyDeleteI'm now associating with known criminals. How thrilling.
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