Sat on my comfy sofa, watching James Martin, having a cuppa, bemoaning the need to buy a lawnmower and looking in my local Stockport rag for a plumber to fix my gammy radiator, i stumbled upon an advert for a text and win competition.
i duly checked my balance to see if i had enough credit for the £1.50 needed to enter the competition to win 2 VIP hospitality tickets for England Saxons Vs US Eagles on friday at Edgeley Park. I thought ha ha, in for a penny in for a pound fifty and i promptly told them i knew only too well that Robinson is due to captain the upcoming south africa tour. and i scoffed "no chance!"
Welllllllllllllllllllll!
One had a text message beeping in one's bag when one got out of one's department meeting at twenty to 5 this evening. I WON! :D :D :D :D :D :D :D Bar....three course dinner....VIP match tickets....chance to mingle with the players after!
Yeah, be alright, i s'pose. christine objected, but eventually i persuaded her to join me.
i never win anything!!! apart from a troll with orange hair at the saint bernadette's church summer fair when i was ten. oh, and a signed robbie print. but that's it, ever!



