Did I ever tell you
I used to work for her Daddy?

Thought she was a bit stuck up until we were in Pau a few years back, she cocked up and took a nasty tumble into the water... On her way back she was accosted by some young girls asking her for her signature...

She was, at that point, fuming. She'd screwed up, her fault, her Dad had given her a bollocking, she knew her muddy face was going to be plastered across all the papers the following day, she'd failed her horse, her father, herself...

And she composed her features and signed their stuff. Nicely.

Didn't particularly like her, but fair play to her, she seemed ok.
(Psyche finishes work at the end of June! Yay!!!, Fri 15 May 2009, 11:58, Reply)