Bill doesn't do WAFI things as he eyes it with suspicion. He's an engine man.
Hmmm - rather puts me in mind of when some of those fell-walking types asked if we'd take some sonar and diving kit up a big hill in the Lakes called Hell's villain
or some such to a little pond on the top with a crashed mosquito bomber in it. The idea was sound. Water, crashed plane, sonar, diving... and then they dropped the bombshell. They wanted us to walk
I mean, what kind of a stupid idea is that! Never mind... a word with some army types from one of our better-connected team members and we'd procured an altogether more efficient mode of transport.
The guy in the read jacket, by the way, is our fallen comrade, Carl Spencer.
Now then, about being blown across the surface of the oggin in a coracle with sticks and string and an old bed sheet... I think not!
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I'm only a plumber from Cannock...
This is not put on as a public entertainment... it's put on to reach a certain goal.