CeeVee
Well-Known Member
Well got to give a big shout out to @Vincey who came over with his ritmo to save my bacon.
Picture this...
Driving up to the job I see in the darkness a huge grin...who is this? At this time? Early?
Yep...Vince...ready for his day's (sorry half day's
) graft.
He sets up his machine with ease while the other lads on the job arrive.
"Who is this f**k**g whirlwind?" they mumble as the moaning c**ts start their day in misery.
Not Vincey...all day bouncing around like an excited puppy...enthusiastic, drunk from the giddiness and sheer love of graft.
"What's he on?" they ask.
"Not drugs" I say....he's on his ritmo.
We battled through the freezing cold to get the gable on, two good passes of monorex.
Did he moan? No.
Even when the machine f**k*d up did he break sweat?
No
"What's his name?" they cried aloud to trumpet blast.
THAT my friends...THAT, today, is my hero.
@Vincey
Ok that may be a bit much but seriously, big thanks mate.
Picture this...
Driving up to the job I see in the darkness a huge grin...who is this? At this time? Early?
Yep...Vince...ready for his day's (sorry half day's
He sets up his machine with ease while the other lads on the job arrive.
"Who is this f**k**g whirlwind?" they mumble as the moaning c**ts start their day in misery.
Not Vincey...all day bouncing around like an excited puppy...enthusiastic, drunk from the giddiness and sheer love of graft.
"What's he on?" they ask.
"Not drugs" I say....he's on his ritmo.
We battled through the freezing cold to get the gable on, two good passes of monorex.
Did he moan? No.
Even when the machine f**k*d up did he break sweat?
No
"What's his name?" they cried aloud to trumpet blast.
THAT my friends...THAT, today, is my hero.
@Vincey
Ok that may be a bit much but seriously, big thanks mate.