...then you'll know that i'm very close to family and that, simply put, I love and respect my folks very much. However, this doesn't mean that from time to time that I'm not allowed to 'take the mick', so to speak, out of my father; as at every given opportunity I'm 100% positive that he'd do that exact same thing to me. I think my personality and sense of humour grew strong out of being able to keep up with my dads' array fo practical jokes and little tricks but over the years I'd like to have think I've got my own back in several ways - not at least by springing his surprise party onto him under the guise of a night out at the 'fitba club' in Peterhead.
So world, I'd like to bring to your attention a little email I received from father dearest this afternoon; Sorry dad.
"Abody fine, mobile phone ended up in the sewars in Edinburgh though!!
Went to toilet (yes, you have guessed), fell out my pocket and flushed right down toilet. I am awaiting a new one. Some rat is making calls to friends in New York for all you know.
Dadxxxx"
Brilliant!!!
Needless to say take heed in my below illustration.
Posts
No comments:
Post a Comment