So yesterday I had a great day. Today I had a shit day. Not only did my camera tripod break, which means no long exposures until I can replace it, but my car also went pop too. Dodgy fuel pump according to the AA man who took forever to arrive. He was a nice man though. A very nice man. A very very… etc.
So not only is my motorbike broken, my car’s broken, my tripod’s broken, my… everything’s broken.
In the words of Chandler… “Heyyy! That ripped! That ripped real nice!”
Grr.
Hmpf.
Pfft.
Whatever.
At least you’re not fat.
I moan so infrequently on this blog that I think I’m allowed one every now and then!?