Thursday, 25 September 2014
Com. bine harvesters.
"Morning Goldy."
"Hiya Fugg, long time no see!"
"Well no, I'm afraid my farmers have been playing up a bit."
"I can see how that would be a pain in the arse."
"Tell me about it!"
"Though I've heard through the hop bine that our mates in the lower field are currently being hacked off by a bunch of young lads in a tractor, so things could be worse."
"Yes, I'd heard that too, but I'm told that they're going to get stuck into a few beers later and get thoroughly threshed, so I wouldn't feel too sorry for them."
"Nice for them."
"Though what with my farmers and all, I think I'll spend a bit of time drying out, myself."
"Very wise Fugg, very wise."
"Anyhow, I'd better hop to it, the missus is a bit highly strung today!"
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