I remember a long time ago when i was dispatch riding on the streets of London. You would walk up to some office reception area, absolutely soaking wet, water dripping of your wet suit, and some little 19 year old receptionist would look up and say "Oh, is it raining?". Or you would be shivering with icicles hanging of your nose, and the receptionist would ask, "is it cold out?". But worse was when on a hot summers day, usually friday afternoon when you been battling Londons traffic all day, you got city grim all over your face, you stink of diesel, walk up to some receptionist and she says with a total dumbarse grin "oh look, it's a spaceman"
Oh the blissful days of dispatch in London. How i miss them............................NOT!
