15 March 2017at 12:02 ·
Phone
rings.
It's Olive: councillor, neighbour and friend asking if I'm going to a meeting tonight.
"Sorry, Fester has to be somewhere so I can't. I'm not going to next Friday's meeting either.
Ferretfingers is away for a respite
weekend with LDNE so we're taking the opportunity to go out for a curry
together. Not sure whether we'll have
anything to talk about though."
"Oh you can just hold hands across the table and look into each other’s
eyes."
"Good God no! That's what started all the trouble in the first
place!"
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