"As for Gav putting McSensei down with a waveform elbow when they were both drunk - I think it speaks volumes for Gav's training that he still has a powerful technique when his control is slightly impaired."
Or I could have been falling down anyway and Gav just helped along the inevitable!
Back to the story...
Nice and early Monday morning I'm back in London to re-do the course.
Chike is there smiling broadly as I walk in and then he proceeds to tell me that because my score was only just outside of the score needed for a pass, I don't have to re-sit the course. Just turn up at 12 noon on Wednesday to do the exam.
Great! Why he couldn't have told me that sooner I don't know.
Fast forward to the Wednesday...
..I walk in to be welcomed by the ever grinning Chike only to find that he is running behind with this weeks students and therefore the exam would be set for 3pm.
This included a break for lunch and Chike went off to track down the exam papers.
3 o'clock comes and goes..no Chike. We've got his number so we give him a ring. He is still at the office trying to track down the exam papers, that still haen't arrived, but he had been promised them by 4 pm.
This deadline goes the way of the last and we're on the phone again.
They will definately be here by 5:15pm and with him only being a few minutes away we would be underway at 5:30pm.
So that time floats by too and we are wondering what on earth is going on. We phone yet again only this time he doesn't answer.
Finally he shows up at 6:15 with no papers explaining that the courier had misplaced them.
That is where I'm at folks. I've got to go back tomorrow morning at 9 O'clock when hopefully the exam papers will have arrived.
To be continued...