In spite of good intentions to withold my bloggings I am forced into cybernautism by the news that I have been plucked out.
Yes - that's right - I have been given a bye from the indignity of the shortlisting process straight to a head-to-head with the Smartarses.
Of course, I will be escorted by my 5 man back-up crew to carry sandwiches and whatnot, but it really is a case of "Game on"!
I know I've blogged about the nemeses I will have to face in this trial of brain-strength, but in the end it all comes down to one man.
One man who can upset my undoubted path to glory.
One man who can upturn the cart of apples.
One man who can snatch humbling miserable defeat from the jaws of what should be a glorious victory.
Yes, it's just one man who is my true nemesis in this adventure.
It's him again.
5 comments:
Is it too early to call you lot 'losers'?
It's never too early.
imnaaho
Poor lad - I thought it was all his idea anyway?
I've been stabbed in the back just because I couldn't attend the audition on a Monday. Stabbed in the back.
Oh, can't you just get back to making your jam?
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