Claire showed me this video last night.
It’s been doing the rounds on social media – apparently since 2016 – so we were a bit late to the party.
What do you hear in the video? I hear “kite”. My wife hears a bad word, which sounds like the name of the Foreign Secretary…
Good news, everyone! Postman Pat has returned from his holiday.
I trust that he enjoyed himself, although I am slightly disappointed that he didn’t bring me back a straw donkey.
It looks like Postman Pat must have returned to work on the same day he landed at Bristol Airport – courtesy of Jimbo (naturally).
Sadly for me, Pat must have still had his holiday head on – the sangria clearly still in his bloodstream. He did well, but not that well…
I received two of my three missing deliveries – the Cinema Paradiso DVD rental and the football fanzine. I am still missing my Leeds programme from last Saturday!
It is my suspicion that Pat “borrowed” the programme to read on the flight home, but left it on one of Jimbo’s seats.
Either that, or Leeds just didn’t bother to stick it in the post. It wouldn’t be the first time the club would screw one of their own supporters over – but I will leave that gripe is for another time.
It is a absolutely pouring down with rain outside. I would say that it is pissing it down, but I don’t want to swear on my blog.
My mum messaged me this morning “Hope you keep dry going in!”. Little chance of that, mother.
Maybe I should invest in one of these…
Isn’t it annoying when you are waiting on a delivery and it is late!
I know these things happen and that there can be many reasons for the hold up, including a delay with the sender getting your precious items into the magical post box.
In this instance, I am placing the blame solely upon my postman. I don’t know his name, but for the purpose of this blog, I will refer to him as Patrick, or Pat for short.
The reason I know Pat is the culprit, is because I am waiting on not one, not two, but three items! All in envelopes small enough to fit through the letterbox. All were due on Saturday. It is now Tuesday.
Not only did my three items fail to arrive, but we haven’t had any post, of any description, since Saturday, when Claire received a car tax bill – isn’t it convenient how those letters never go astray!
It is too much of a coincidence to believe that my three items, all from separate senders, became lost at the start of their journeys. No, they’re in my local sorting office – in Pat’s ever-growing “to do” pile.
I have therefore come to the conclusion that Pat is on holiday.
I appreciate everyone is entitled to a holiday – even childrens television characters from the 1980s. But why couldn’t cover be arranged during his absence? Whit’s Fireman Sam up to these days?
In case you were wondering, my missing post includes the following items…
- A matchday programme from Leeds United for last Saturday’s match.
- This football season’s first installment of The Squareball – a Leeds United fanzine.
- A DVD from Cinema Paradiso – an online service, where you rent DVDs – like Blockbuster Video, but still in business.
So, while I wait to read a match preview of a game which Leeds have already played, Pat is no doubt on a beach somewhere, enjoying sun, sea and …
… I’ll let you finish that last paragraph. I didn’t want to, out of sheer taste and decency, owing to the fact that Mrs Goggins is Pat’s travelling companion!
Have you ever wondered what would happen if you combined two of your favourite things?
Surely a recipe for disaster?
If you are Julie Andrews, for example, don’t let your whisker-faced pet kitten anywhere near the kitchen – especially when mummy is cooking…
I wonder what my favourite duo would be? A comfortable pillow made from chocolate? Sounds nice, but think practically – the pillow would start to melt and my face would become sticky. Plus I am sure I would wake up one night, to find my wife nibbling on my pillow! That’s not a euphemism, by the way.
There’s only one other option. Leeds United and rabbits. Impossible, right? Wrong!