Diary

Thursday 18th November 2004

7.25 pm

As the snow falls heavily over Huthwaite, filling Huthwaite Air with Genuine Huthwaite Snow, The AirMaster waits nervously for the auction of the very first jar of 'Genuine Huthwaite Air' to begin on eBay.

On the way to work today The AirMaster had been waiting for the level crossing to open. As they opened, along with the rest of the queue, The AirMaster began to move forward slowly in his vehicle. Then the traffic stopped again! As The AirMaster peered toward the crossing, he saw the helmet and upper body of a motorcyclist lying in the middle of the road.

"Oh dear"", thought The AirMaster, "I do hope he is OK!"

Then the traffic began moving again, and as he passed the motorcyclist and his moped, The AirMaster witnessed the very same motorcyclist brushing the debris from his clothes and looking somewhat bewildered! It would appear no other vehicle was involved!

"Perhaps", thought The AirMaster, "he was tired."