Thursday, May 4

Mad dash racing

There I was taking a long toke on my morning caffeine when a mini-story about a vicar caught my eye. He obviously keeps himself fit by jogging and yesterday he ran 3/4 mile in under 4 minutes when the chief bridesmaid forgot the rings at a wedding.

Although that’s charming, and a little quaint, that’s not the bit that made me smile. It’s the nickname this vicar has locally. You’ve got to love it.

They call him the Quicker.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

wassa "toke"?

Anonymous said...

See, the first time I read that, I really didn't quite get it. How thick am I?

the Beep said...

DCI: it's that special kind of drag you take ona joint. The kind that goes deep in, and you hold it for as long as you can.

Fran: too long way from the hub of activity that is Newbury?!