Slit Trench

The great day arrived at last. We've managed to fill all three of G's holes with concrete mix. He's still not happy of course.
Earlier I had a brief telephone interview. I'm a shoe-in it would appear. Come 6th January I'll be out at that bus stop awaiting the 7:35 omnibus wondering why I am so weak when it comes to the chance of making some dosh. And later tonight, I'll be weak when there is the suggestion of 'one for the road'. OK, I'll be honest, it'll be me making the suggestion, so maybe that's different.