Just have to have a brag here...

Zachary and Stan went off to a motorbike trial today - left at 6am, drove for 2 or 3 hours, rode the bikes all day and arrived home about an hour ago - tired and dirty...

We went out to see how they went...shithouse said Stan - he came near to last and he said Z came 6th. I was surprised but he was grumpy so left it at that...

Anyway - after unpacking the car and trailer - Z and S came in and Z offered me a glass of coke...I said no thanks. They were both looking at me intently and I said is it poison or something? And they started laughing. I looked at the glass and said - where did you get that glass? from the side of the road? And they laughed some more...

I drank half of it - it tasted like caffeine free coke - no alcohol and I put it down. Zachary had to say 'look at the glass mum' and so I did and yes! He came FIRST Place in the Juniors and I was so excited. He was too.

The buggers hatched the plan to pretend they did badly (well Stan DID do badly) and to give me a drink in the glass.

Now, I am thrilled - don't get me wrong BUT a glass for a motorbike trophy?? How crap is that? Last ones we got for most improved etc were coffee mugs - I mean really - give 'em a proper trophy for God's sake! LOL