My husband looked drunk

We were in Birmingham the other day, P had to drop some papers in to the probate court and I wanted to take a pair of shoes back, we agreed to meet at the Bull Ring shopping centre by the bronze bull, we'd get a snack lunch. I was there on time but P was nowhere to be seen.

I waited several minute and was about to call him when suddenly he emerged ashen faced from the right hand end of the McLaren Honda juggernaut you can see in the picture. 

He was walking slightly unsurely as if he was drunk and his legs wouldn't propel him in the right direction.

I went up to him and asked him if he was alright, he said yes fine. I told him he looked dodgy and we better go sit down somewhere. He said no he'd be OK in a minute, he'd just been in a racing car and it had taken his breath away, he explained .... the far end of the McLaren vehicle was a pod racing car simulator and they were giving rides in it so he had a turn. He said it was bloody frightening but exhilarating, he said I should have a go but I said no thanks I'd seen what it had done to him.

I wanted to be able to keep my lunch down:)

We're away later for the weekend so catch up with you next week.

Have a fun one.

Ronnie

xx