Have just driven a round trip of an hour, to do a minutes work. Now sat in a garden centre full of old biddies going ' ooooh that's nice .I am dressed in funeral garb...and no one wants to sit near me. I have the urge to walk up behind someone, put my hand on their shoulder...and say in spooky low voice....' Your next ' finishing with a menacing laugh....am I cruel. The fish? He was at the crem ...think one of his mates had passed on to the big bowl in the sky.
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