I was up early today,
had to dust the mothballs of the old suit.
There was a posh 'business breakfast' to attend,
but nobody could go so they sent me.
With the name tag of somebody high up from HQ.
I wolfed down the breakfast, but otherwise kept my mouth shut.
It was like one of those thrillers where the U.S. general or Winston Churchill is really an actor.
The Green Goddess was parked amongst Porsche Cayennes and Range Rovers,
and attracted some odd looks.
They must have thought I was very, very important or something.
And when I got home (nice and early)
there was a present in the post from Zak (click here)
Thanks very much!!
Can you guess what it was?? ;-)