Yesterday saw a final dash to complete the last of the house re-wiring. It was particularly hot working under the portable floodlight attempting to grapple with the last of the hidden wiring.
My surrogate apprentice seemed to have disappeared When I wandered back down stairs to get a needed handtool I found him relaxing in an armchair with a partially consumed amber "coldie" grasped in his right hand.
My working day hadn't finished so I asked him "What time do you think this is?" To which our son replied "It's Beer O'Clock Time!"
It would appear there's no fool like an old fool. My beer o'clock time had to wait another 25 minutes!
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