Arrrgh! Without photographic evidence, it never happened.
He comes from a higher class than us "drudges!" :-)
Highly doubtful. He talks pretty low class most of the time, which I
find amazing for someone who'se supposed to be an engineer.
Marie called me, offered a cake to send him. Maybe I will.
He prefers the Dolly Madison cakes, especially the crumb cakes.
Trouble is, Marie is another snooty, emotional type. She
loses her head easily...
"Hup, twoah, treah, fourah. My boots are heavy, My head is Lite..."
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