Originally Posted by timwilky

Well after last year having to blag my way past the ticket inspector as I could not find my ticket and being forced to buy another bus ticket as the taliban driver refused to believe I had already bought a return and refusing to stop at the point I had requested simply because I was asleep and Richie didn't know where we were. (You think I am bad, the wife/daughter left early and we still beat them home. They got on the wrong train, change at Warrington back to Manchester to get the right train). Daughter has to work a late shift. So we now got a taxi home for this year.

Damn. no late night afters across the road. (She thinks)