Work in the garage, requires being able to get cold (layer up!) dirty and wet which I enjoy to some extent. So I went to the local thrift store and picked up clothes, $10 rubber shoes from Wal-Mart and my Aunts burberry scarf for the purpose of allowing them to get really dirty, then throwing them out when Im done here.
I walked into work and the receptionist says to me:
"you're quite fashionable, you should be wearing grubbies for this job ."
I thought I was. I guess London did have an effect on my personal style.
No need to take in the account that Im in a hick town of 40,000 in northern Canada. (Dont burst my bubble!!!)
Must've been the burberry scarf. Im such a chav.
Friday, September 22
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Great tale, ya chav!!!!!!!
MOM
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