" Take Me To Your Leader !"
What's your
close season been like so far?
Mine has
been routinely boring, until yesterday....and a very startling incident indeed!
It was a
disconcerting moment for sure........
I just did
not expect the blinding flash of light....or the sight that ensued thereafter
as a large metallic object landed, bang smack in the centre of my back garden-
an ill kempt patch of urban greenery.
The unease
that had descended upon me continued unabated, as from said object
someone....or something emerged into the dank Stopfordian air.
Eyeing me
impassively, the visitor spoke...
" Take
Me To Your Leader!"
I must
confess that, despite my utter confusion and near panic, I was somewhat
disappointed with that opening gambit, but I had no time at all to ponder
further when the question was repeated with added emphasis!
" Take
Me To Your Leader........Mr McKnight!"
My panic
stricken state worked absolute wonders in successfully suppressing a gale of
laughter at the amended verbals.
It emerged
later that my visitor had been here before....some years ago....and had engaged
in lengthy dialogue with Mr McKnight
culminating in a plan to `take over the world', starting out with the
conquest of Division 5 ,before moving on.
Imagine my
inter galactic visitor's consternation
at being informed that , far from nudging at the gates of the Premier League, we
were now in Division 6!
" Surely,
some mistake has happened" he/she offered to which I declined to reply
"
Yes.....quite a few actually!"
It was clear
that my new friend had not taken into account Ryan's belief in `Chaos Theory' ................
............ and I left him/her heading towards West Yorkshire
, and our ex CEO's current distraction....
I wished him
well...as I do Frickley Athletic, before downing my sixth old tom of the
evening!
hedgegrower
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