Here's a quick cit rep of what on earth has happened.
McCartney - Fuel Pump: F***ed.
Parker - Fuel Pump + Timing: F***ed.
Sting - Wrong wings sent: No Stanford Hall. My mood: F***ed.
Jake Bugg - Can't get a quote but we all know that is: F***ed.
Doris - Last one standing, only female of the group (GIRL POWER). F**k.
It's been an odd one today as the wings sent to us were rear wings. This has pushed us off track beyond Stanford Hall for the 4th May. It's hard to take but its days like this where you just need to reflect, go back to the drawing board and understand it's not as bad as it seems.
On top of that, McCartney's running problems since the VolksWorld Show has been relentless, only to find out Parker has the same problem. We've been consistently playing trial and error but believe me, we will rise again to find the solution and I will document it with great pride. But until then, I will be in the corner. In the pub. Beer in hand.
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