I’d been driving for Sir Derek for about four and a half years and never received a complaint.
I doubt that he knew my name, but I was unconcerned.
The salary was good and the fringe benefits were better.
Let me explain.
I have a good memory and it came in handy when I drove Sir Derek to work each day. This was the time of day when he would review his share portfolio.
“Never trade when the market is open.”
This advice was not coming my way, of course, but I made note of it nonetheless.
Things were going along nicely and I was amassing quite a little nest egg following Sir Derek’s trades.
Unfortunately someone left the gate open and I kept on driving, right onto the tarmac.
Sir Derek was busy reading through an important contract and the sound of the aircraft approaching barely penetrated the cabin of the Rolls Royce.
I slammed on the brakes and Sir Derek slid forward in his seat and hit his head on the polished wood.
He wasn’t very happy and he would have survived long enough to give me a good ‘telling off’, but, unfortunately, the tip of the still spinning propeller hit the top of the limousine and a piece of metal embedded itself into Sir Derek’s skull.
He didn’t say much after that.
I managed to avoid going to prison by saying that Sir Derek ordered me to drive onto the runway. Sir Derek had such a fearsome reputation that I was eventually believed.
I lost my job but by then I had enough to retire on.
The money that the magazine gave me for my exclusive story ‘How I survived the carnage in a silver Rolls Royce’, was enough to buy me a small house in the suburbs.
My only requirement was that the house needed to be as far as possible away from any flight path.
“but unfortunately the tip of the still spinning propeller hit the top of the limousine and a piece of metal imbedded itself into Sir Derek’s skull.”
Is this the sentence?
What did I miss?
The e-mail version is different (It’s missing the word “hit”). I’m guessing it was edited after the notice of the post went out, or WordPress selectively removes the word ‘hit’ from e-mail notices.
I should have read the online version instead of reading the e-mail and then coming here to post.
That explains it. Normally I spend a fair bit of time checking these before they go out but this one went out a few days before it was supposed to [I hit the publish button instead of the preview button] I couldn’t be bothered deleting it but it tokk a read through to notice the typo. Sorry about that. I don’t like to ‘let them out into the wild’ unless they have been well checked. Any time you pick up a mistake please mention it as I do take pride in getting them right. Thanks for taking the time…….. this post was not exactly Tolstoy but it was a bit of fun……. Tolstoy next [maybe].
Terry
He he he. I just watched “Sabrina” where the canny chauffeur makes his dough in the same way. Mind you, he stayed away from runways. Good story, and you always create a really believable atmosphere 🙂
Thanks Peter. ‘Sabrina’ is one of those movies that gets a run in my house at least once a year. The story line with Sabrina’s dad is one of those special stories in cinema.
Terry
Wonderfully zany! Loved it.
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Thank you. I wasn’t feeling very ‘deep’ that day. Liked the poster and wondered how that Roller got onto the tarmac…….OH&S!
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I wonder what gave you the idea for that story . . .
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BTW, you’re missing a word after “propeller”. I think. I could be wrong.
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“but unfortunately the tip of the still spinning propeller hit the top of the limousine and a piece of metal imbedded itself into Sir Derek’s skull.”
Is this the sentence?
What did I miss?
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The e-mail version is different (It’s missing the word “hit”). I’m guessing it was edited after the notice of the post went out, or WordPress selectively removes the word ‘hit’ from e-mail notices.
I should have read the online version instead of reading the e-mail and then coming here to post.
Long answer meaning “nevermind”.
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That explains it. Normally I spend a fair bit of time checking these before they go out but this one went out a few days before it was supposed to [I hit the publish button instead of the preview button] I couldn’t be bothered deleting it but it tokk a read through to notice the typo. Sorry about that. I don’t like to ‘let them out into the wild’ unless they have been well checked. Any time you pick up a mistake please mention it as I do take pride in getting them right. Thanks for taking the time…….. this post was not exactly Tolstoy but it was a bit of fun……. Tolstoy next [maybe].
Terry
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. . . I never liked Tolstoy . . .
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He always spoke kindly of you
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That bastard!! . . . he still owes me money . . .
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He he he. I just watched “Sabrina” where the canny chauffeur makes his dough in the same way. Mind you, he stayed away from runways. Good story, and you always create a really believable atmosphere 🙂
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Thanks Peter. ‘Sabrina’ is one of those movies that gets a run in my house at least once a year. The story line with Sabrina’s dad is one of those special stories in cinema.
Terry
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I likes me a Lord gettin’ a bit o’ shrapnel in the ol’ noggin, I do.
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It did, sort of, serve him right.
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Well that’s a wonderful piece of writing to send one off to bed with. Lol. I loved it.
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Sleep well.
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