Unable to hold back the genetic tide, I find myself gardening in my carpet slippers, asking for a knife and fork in McDonalds and agreeing with the Daily Telegraph. I'm beyond help - what about you?
Thanks to b3th for the suggestion
(, Thu 30 Apr 2009, 13:39)
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I came across a nice Marks and Spencer striped woolly jumper, just my size, for three quid in a charity shop. 'Bargain!' I said and snapped it up. I took it home, tried it on and I was really happy with it.
Last week, I took my daughter to see my parents on the other side of town.
'Nice jumper Noel,' said my mum as I came in the house.
'Cheers! It was a bargain. Only three quid from a charity shop. M&S too!'
'Let me guess: British Heart Foundation? A month or two ago?' she asks.
'Um, yeah. How'd you know that?'
'I was having a spring clean and gave some clothes to charity. That jumper used to belong to your father.'
My dad has an incredibly jaded taste in clothes.
My daughter pointed and laughed.
(, Fri 1 May 2009, 7:59, 7 replies)
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