Off to see the Management
at my Job as we go through the motions of easing me out and may I add that it’s
a Mutual Aspiration. The only chance I have of staying Employed is if they
offer me Redeployment as recommended by the Occupational Health People. Suspect
they might offer me something in Stoke On Trent or perhaps Aberdeen....who
knows....and who cares.
What I really fancy is a
long Hot Summer of just Chilling and a few weeks in Ireland to get in touch
with the Little Folk and ask them for entry to Tir Na Nog. Not a lot of People
know where the Entrance to the Otherworld of Irish Mythology is but I am going
to give you a Photo [see my effort above] of its exact Location just in case
you ever feel the Urge to opt out of the Race...It's Approximately a mile
from the Warrior Poet Oisin's Grave which is a Circle of Standing Stones and
before you get all Cynical with me it’s no more Fanciful than the Shit that comes
out of a Politicians Mouth. There you go then you’ve got the Directions and nothing
to lose but a word of Caution as it’s a One Way Trip!
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