Just got off the phone with my dad. (It's his birthday as well as FD). I now feel like a drink (and nothing stronger than Vimto has passed my lips since Hogmanay...)
So, here's to all of us with crap dads.
Where's our day, eh? Eh? *sigh*
So, here's to all of us with crap dads.
Where's our day, eh? Eh? *sigh*
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1 comments:
I'm with you Gripes! I haven't eaten spoken to my dad (it didn't even cross my mind actually...).
I hope that a good strong Vimto helps to restore calm.
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