Whack off for cash and then…oh dear….
With my new “Micro-job Man” t-shirt, I felt I could tackle the world. Earth moving and compacting a drive was clearly child’s play. At 10am on Saturday, the digger arrived to take soil and pour in the hardcore. When that was done, Tim and I hotfooted it to a hire centre to get a whacker:
We had to get it back within the hour, but with Micro-job man on form, there was time to spare. This in fact turned out to be a bad thing -- you know that Benny Benassi video with the powertools…yes…



