Showing posts with label Note to Self. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Note to Self. Show all posts

Friday, 13 July 2012

Note to Self - Be careful of ties



At the best of times
I don’t like wearing ties
But it is part of my dress code at work
Which keeps me looking smart
I hope
But saying that
It does come with its own difficulties
Mostly associated with
Dangling
Or to be more precise
Dangling freely
The only problem is that I sometimes forget the dangers of a dangling tie
And the other day
Whilst tackling the paper shredder
The contraption decided to take a liking to my tie
And tried to eat it
For lunch
It must have been hungry!
A couple of yanks,
Pulls,
Sweats, later
And eventually my attire was free of the hungry machine
After trying to salvage the tie
I eventually gave up and deposited it into the bin
So note to self
Be careful of the paper shredder when wearing a tie!


Thursday, 5 July 2012

Note to Self - My Belt



This wasn’t one of the greatest moments of my life
In fact in terms of humiliation
It is right at the top of the list.

One Friday evening I decided to rush out of the house and get a fish and chip take-away for the family
Taking my teenage boy Connor with me
I made a bad choice
A very, very bad choice
I chose a belt for my trousers that was not up for the task

It was all going so well
All going to plan
Until
As I left the chip shop carrying the dinner
With my hands full
My belt slipped
And my trousers
Fell down
In the middle of the street
Around my knees
Half-mast

Right in front of a group of teenage girls who were waiting on the street corner

Panic
Sheer panic
Overcame me

I threw down the dinner
In the street and
Fumbling
I quickly attempted to pull up my trousers

As the group of girls burst out laughing and pointing in my direction

This was followed by my son joining the chorus of laughter.

My son has never let me forget the fateful evening
And I was lucky not to be arrested.