A month or so back I took a photo of the mangroves reflected in Cannons Creek.
The guy who owns the property where our boatbuilding shed is had commented that the creek was looking particularly photogenic. M got the photo printed and framed and gave it to him last week. In return, his wife baked us some wholemeal blueberry muffins, which M was rhapsodising about when he brought them home. I decided to have one after dinner with a cup of tea. I left it, stupidly, on the arm of the chair while I went to put on the kettle. I turned around to see that Saf had chomped a whacking great bite out of the top of it and was scarfing his way through about four blueberries under the chair. I was so furious-o that I put the entire remaining muffin into his bowl so he could eat it all and hopefully feel sick, and possibly guilty.
Nope. He just ate it down to the paper and then passed out in a large furry muffin inspired stupor. Gah.
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Tom typed this on Oct 11 06 at 4:00 amthat’s cause saff is a cunt and i wish you had got down on all fours and made pigeon noises at him like he did to me for a god-damn year in seddon and that one-week in hervey bay.
b:p typed this on Oct 11 06 at 11:03 amI object to you suggesting I get down on all fours. Coming from ones brother, it’s highly offensive. Particularly more so when ones brother is in London feeling safely out of reach…
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