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Friday, April 25, 2008

I wandered through Greenwich Village with a tea chest on my back

T.Aldous has told Seth to unpack the latest load of new tables, check that they're OK, pack them back up and ship them out to their prospective libraries.

Seth has told T.Aldous that he will take them out to the libraries, unpack them and, if they're not OK, pack them back up again and bring them back.

"Oh well, if you can't be mithered,"

snaps T.Aldous as he stalks off. Seth's spent the past ten minutes giving him the V's.

2 comments:

The Topiary Cow said...

Cow wonders whether he could have unpacked one table, moved it around the room from time to time, thus convincing T. Aldous the job was being done, all while enjoying a smoke on the back dock.

Moo!

Kevin Musgrove said...

Sadly, no, the idiot inspects the boxes.