15th September 2024
There has been some smutty goings on around here.
Dave, the big guy over the road, the one who had a go at us for allegedly complaining about his lodger, wanted to talk with Kelli.
Apparently it’s was not his mate, rather his wife’s. There was some kind of threesome happening and he was sick of it.
He came to warn us that something might happen as he plans to serve papers to evict this chap.
This was all quite intriguing, and later in the afternoon a police car turned up.
Kelli was straight at the window trying to listen to what was being said. She gave me a running commentary as things were happening, but it fizzled out to nothing.
It all happens at Central Bay.
Earlier, we managed to sell the two side tables, in the nick of time, because the change off colour was in the planning stage.
We also picked up a free dresser, so as soon as we get a bit of space in the garage, it gets filled up again.
It was Matt’s wife Brenda’s birthday so we went up to their home for cake and ice cream.
The cake was too sweet, now I like a bit of cake, but this was too much for me, I struggled to eat my slice, not even having a second helping? Not on your nelly.