Caused much hilarity in the paper shop this morning by exclaiming, ‘It’s tipping down out there’. ‘Oh that’s tame’ said a sixtyish woman departing the shop, the assistants husband on opening the door to let the woman out quipped ‘ If you weren’t hear it would’ve been much worse than that’, knowing full well it wouldn’t.
My big brother turned up last night and a heated gun debate ensued i.e. he’s in favour (owning various gas powered air arms) and me not quite so sure. I could sense my pacifistic (I prefer pacific) reaction to mugging burglary and theft left him viewing me as weak, when in fact I have the 44’’ chest, bulging biceps and he has a 44’’ waist and weak mind.