There’s a callout in progress, a search for a woman. Where is it? Cross Hands. Where’s that I hear you ask. I’ll tell you where it is. It’s about 4 miles from the village where I grew up, it’s where the school I attended for 7 years of my life is. So, you ask, why am I here typing instead of on the callout in my home area? Because I’m waiting for my Dad to arrive to help me paper the back bedroom. Lunchtime he was supposed to be here….he won’t actually be here until at least 1800.


4 Responses to “Typical”

  1. recursived says:

    Wasn’t Pontyberem was it?

  2. anonymous says:

    you missed a good call.. lovely weather for it too!! Lyn. xx

  3. taffyboy says:

    Heh, no I caught up a bit later on by mobile and it was in between Cross Hands and Tumble.

  4. taffyboy says:

    YOU’RE NOT HELPING! *sulk*