We had a postal strike last week that extended into Monday, and kept a shedload of post in the mailboxes.
So this week, on Wednesday, we got our first post for a week.
It was three pieces of mail.
None of them was for anyone in this flat.
Am I bovvered? You bet your sweet donkey I am!
Heh. Sweet donkey. Heh.
I’m secretly thrilled that our postie down here in Cornwall is scabbing and keeps delivering the post. The Economist was even on time this week!
UM I MEAN UP THE UNIONS. GLORIOUSLY WAVE THE RED BANNER. ADVERB VERB ADJECTIVE NOUN.
You cad.