Journeys in the Banana Bus

Dah dah dah dah, de dah dah dah.

(To the tune of “The Stripper”, no you’re right it doesn’t work in print. Sorry)

Anyway. I’ve been at it with the screwdrivers and the thick gloves. Stripping. Not really sounding like the sort of thing hen-parties are after, is it?

Never mind, at least I’ve got the seats out and the wall panel and insulation off. I even made sketches and took photos to show me where to put it all back. How organised. The chances of it all going back in the right way must be fairly slim though. It is me after all…

Doing all of this whilst listening to my beloved Partick Thistle struggling along in the play-off final is most off putting.

(We won it on penalities though!)