I was up my ladders cleaning windows today minding my own business, when every so often i kept hearing Pffft- Pffft-Dink, thought nothiing of it until I put ladders up to the next upstairs window and climbed up em.
There it was again- Pffft-Pffft-Dink! I looked round, and a street away I caught some little git withdrawing an air-rifle back into his bedroom window- he was taking pot shots at me the little sod!
Well I called him a name, not suitable for this forum but accusing him of being born out of wedlock
Next minute his knuckle-dragger of a father (well I presume it was)shouted Oi! who`s upsettin my lad then?
There was no point in arguing the toss was there?