Now Now Aussie, I know I advocate he who cheats best wins, but where's the fun in that. Just because they who live out the back of butt F*#* Idaho, have to use sticks of jelly just to catch a stinkin fat mud guzzling carp or yella belly.
Ok I'm not a refind gentleman, who would only go fly fishing, me I like finding a good spot, throwing a few baited lines, and kicking back and relaxing, while the little maggots I use for bait drown. If I catch one yeha, if I don't, I can at least say I relaxed for a few hours. Something that is getting harder and harder to find time for these days.
I no I'm getting off subject, but the courier bussiness is up for sale, hope to sell around xmas, if it don't sell for what we reckon its worth ( with the input of the accountant, so we have knocked back the offer thats been put on the table), we will hire someone next year to run and manage it. When junior is born we are off like robbers dogs for a 3 month holiday, heading north to a magnetic Island and go see some sights. Then knuckle down, to a new run in Albury on a 3 month trial. By 12 months we'll know if we are going to stick it out, hoping to do 24 months and build the run up to a good seller, like what we done here. The company we work through has a plan to be Aust wide, as well as in every major regional centre by 2011, we see, a real chance to build up runs from scratch, and sell, and move on to the next.