Major Catastrophe
Well-Known Member
7.30 AM and was woken up to a lot of banging on my front door. Okay, the doorbell is a bit temperamental.
"Sign here" Says the man, thrusting a machine at me.
I signed, noting that the resulting electronic signature could never be linked to me, not even after extensive forensic investigation.
I withdrew to the kitchen, put the kettle on and attacked the package with a kitchen knife.
Out popped a nice bottle of 10 year old single malt.
The note read. "Sorry Major, sincere apologies, I forgot to send you this last year."
What a pleasant and unexpected surprise.
If anyone else has forgotten to send me a bottle in appreciation, I am running low of gin and pimms.
"Sign here" Says the man, thrusting a machine at me.
I signed, noting that the resulting electronic signature could never be linked to me, not even after extensive forensic investigation.
I withdrew to the kitchen, put the kettle on and attacked the package with a kitchen knife.
Out popped a nice bottle of 10 year old single malt.
The note read. "Sorry Major, sincere apologies, I forgot to send you this last year."
What a pleasant and unexpected surprise.
If anyone else has forgotten to send me a bottle in appreciation, I am running low of gin and pimms.