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Some weeks ago, a fellow RSR member had chosen to upgrade their Fanatec pedals with Fanatec's brake upgrade kit. He offered the remaining parts to me, free of charge. Never one to look a gift horse in the mouth, I accepted.
I must confess, I forgot all about it until I got some messages about it over the festive period. Then, last week, the box arrived at my office. I brought it home and put it to one side, as I wasn't going to fit the kit immediately (especially not with the way my spare room is laid out. Well, 'was' laid out, there's so much room for activities now after I smashed the old wardrobe into little pieces at the weekend, but that's another story. Where was I? Ah, yes ...) and didn't think much of it.
A short while ago, a message popped up in WhatsApp.
"Did you find your Twiglet, Cluck?"
"Twiglet? What Twiglet? What are you on about?" raced across my mind, like some latter-day Carl Lewis.
Tentatively, I opened the box. Hmmmm, nope, nothing here .... wait .... what's that under the oil? Well, that's either a Twiglet or I've been sent some cannabis resin by mistake. {sniff} {sniff}. Ah, it's a Twiglet \o/.
@Pete Morrish , for it was he, thank you for my early afternoon snack
Proof? What do you mean 'Proof'? Do you not believe me? Do you think even I could possibly concoct a story as wild and silly as this? Oh, OK, fair point. Anyhoo, behold, the mightly Twiglet
I must confess, I forgot all about it until I got some messages about it over the festive period. Then, last week, the box arrived at my office. I brought it home and put it to one side, as I wasn't going to fit the kit immediately (especially not with the way my spare room is laid out. Well, 'was' laid out, there's so much room for activities now after I smashed the old wardrobe into little pieces at the weekend, but that's another story. Where was I? Ah, yes ...) and didn't think much of it.
A short while ago, a message popped up in WhatsApp.
"Did you find your Twiglet, Cluck?"
"Twiglet? What Twiglet? What are you on about?" raced across my mind, like some latter-day Carl Lewis.
Tentatively, I opened the box. Hmmmm, nope, nothing here .... wait .... what's that under the oil? Well, that's either a Twiglet or I've been sent some cannabis resin by mistake. {sniff} {sniff}. Ah, it's a Twiglet \o/.
@Pete Morrish , for it was he, thank you for my early afternoon snack
Proof? What do you mean 'Proof'? Do you not believe me? Do you think even I could possibly concoct a story as wild and silly as this? Oh, OK, fair point. Anyhoo, behold, the mightly Twiglet
