Now I know it wasn't my fault as I was working at the time, if I'd got there 10 minutes earlier I would have caught the thieving ****** at it. Anyway I called the police and they took details etc. The only thing is that she will be gutted when she gets back and will blame me. (It's not her fault, women always blame their husband/partner/boyfriend when something goes wrong.) No oats for Brandydog for a while.
 Today whilst delivering mail I was threatened with a knife because I wouldn't give some guy a cigarette, and later someone threw a large stone at me that just missed scalping me.
I wonder if it is just a slump, or is this my life from now on, disaster after disaster. If anyone wants to swap lives with me please let me know.
 















