Pinch Punch…

… First Day Of The Month.

Halfway through the year.

Soon be Christmas.

 

Also, it’s my wedding anniversary.

And I forgot.

Genuinely.

I know it’s an old cliché for men to forget their wedding anniversary, but I truly forgot.

I think that’s the second time in twenty-seven years.

Oh well, I’m sure I will (have to) make amends later.

Yesterday, I went into the office. That’s  only the second time this year.  The last time I went, I had a horrendous journey home, due to an accident on the M1 causing a huge tailback.

Yesterday, I again had a horrendous journey home, due to an accident on the M25. I actually gave up and went to my cousin’s house instead, for a cup of tea and a natter, so it worked out OK in the end… apart from getting home pretty late.

But the reason for this (admittedly, now rather rare) trip into the office, was for a face to face team meeting. It’s good to be seeing people in 3D again.

And then the boss delighted us all by taking us out to lunch.

He’d spotted a stall selling pie, mash and liquor on his way in and so we ended up eating there.

Wow! I love pie, mash and liquor, but I’ve not had it for years. What a treat!

Sometimes it’s the simple things.

If only I’d thought to bring some home.

As an anniversary present.

6 thoughts on “Pinch Punch…

  1. I guess your lucky you did not get a custard pie on arriving home from your real manager.
    How many years for you? We will be at 45 in October. Think I must have forgotten 1 or 2 during that time.
    Must admit when I first saw the pic I thought what the F*** is that. I think my mum bought me that from the Pie & eel shop (I had gravy)when I was about 10 at one end of Shepherds Bush market.

    • Twenty seven long, hard years.

      Ahh, see, what you had there is pie, mash and gravy. That’s completely different.

      Forty-five years? Jeez. Well done you two.

  2. Twenty-seven years? You don’t even get that for manslaughter any more. Congratulations on this new milestone. I’m sure an appropriate penance as been levied by now.

    • You don’t? Now why is information like that not included in the marriage vows?

      Thanks for the belated.

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