As I write this, I have no ironed shirts for my return to work tomorrow.
The Dodgers Christmas shoot was December 17th (a lifetime ago) and I finished on the 19th. I washed those shirts on the 20th and in the wardrobe they still hang.
Until this afternoon, the photos from the shoot sat on the laptop. I had sent half size pics to Trev who knows everyone's names and what medal they wonned. I got those back and today galvanised myself in to creating the slideshow for the Dodgers site.
It's not quite my standard, I settled for copyrite music (Dean Martin) where nomally I'd seek free issue. The movie finished bfore the music which to me is annoying.
Knowing me, if I can get above the shitty feeling these new injections are causing, I will change it.
Anyway, for now, here you go:
The Dodgers really are a fine set of people, many with more serious health problems than me, yet they manage to get to Hereford and Worcester Shooting Ground each Wednesday for a well organised yet relaxed meet of trying to hit the clays where success is varied and expletives many.
After this short presentation, there was a fine Christmas feast much of it brought in by the members, but a large and tasty pork pie from HWSG to provide a very fine table.
Sorry it was so long in coming people, but just consider one of us will either be up early in the morning with a smoothing iron or going to work with a shirt the resembles a weather map.