Sturgeon are West Coast mate, I am east, salmon run is in full swing here, rivers are packed.
Did a flight yesterday 23 minutes from wheels up to wheels down.
My lady speaks perfect French. Your grandson is the future, a super smart boy, the world is changing rapidly, it's good he is learning languages, I think he has your smarts and savvy, the world will be his for the taking.
Did someone say “Olives”? (I am in a bit of a gastronomic backwater at the moment,the last cultured meal I had though I shan’t dine there again there’s now a hotdog place in the food hall,only a matter of time before there’s a McDonald’s,shudder).
Fishing next week,I did make you the offer of coming over if you remember,but you declined because there was no one to make you bedtime cocoa,tuck you into bed,and sing you a lullaby as you drifted off to dreamland.
I was brought up in a real slum and have no happy memories whatsoever as a kid beatings at home and mental abuse,looking back I know my mother had mental health issues,no boo hoo though,just shit happens,we can’t all have idyllic Famous Five lashings of ginger beer type childhoods.