So having put a facebook status asking if I should write a book on the whole experience and asking if anybody would read it, I was given replies saying people thought it would be a better documentary than a book. My reply was that I’d start this blog until a documentary team came my way. And what happened today…  Whilst walking the streets with Cheetah (Postman) we were surprised to come across one house with a camera crew filming outside it, a second later The One Show’s consumer investigator Dominic Littlewood (name provided to me later) walked out of the house interviewing the owner. All to do with a dodgy builder and a bad extension. Anyways, when the action broke for a second I grabbed the producer and forced a Drink With Paul business card on him – I think he might have been a little scared of the big Northerner shouting over the street “You! can I have a word with you… please” He took the card said he’d check out the site and we’ll see if anything comes of it.

Tomorrow morning it’s a trip to the dentist. Got my spare arm and leg ready for the bill. Having seen way more pictures of myself in the last couple of weeks I’ve had to call a dentist in the hope he can fix up my teeth. Kicked in the face too many times at football  and a wisdom tooth that needs evicting has left me with what will probably be a very happy dentist. Had to be done and glad Drink With Paul has forced me to sort it out.

Now The Running Man has just started and it’s a classic, so I’m going to leave the computer and settle back with a nice cuppa tea. No alcohol since Saturday for those tracking my bingery Steel city Derby on Friday night and I’m going to need a few beers to calm the nerves then though. Anybody going to the game drop me a message and we can try to have a beer before the game. Here’s hoping the Blades can beat the Owls…. yes that was the polite way of saying it.

Night all, or morning if it is where you are…

£1065 raised so far thankyou all.

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