More Pensioner Tales

Oh tsk. Picking up a parcel at the Gyle, I espied a nearby Greggs. And I was starving and only had two quid and some change. Have pity. Soon I was clutching a chicken bake and cheese and onion pasty. The wind cooled them distressingly quickly on my walk back. More disappointment. The Pensioner's lot.
And I have a new boss. Well I think he's the boss. He seems quite sharp and focused. Not unlikable, but he's probably already dismayed at the calibre of his team. High calibre, that's larger bore, isn't it?