A guy at work nervously asked me if I'd do him a favour today. His family are coming to pick him up from work; he described his car to me and requested that if I see it, I wave at his kids because they'd be "delighted to be waved at by a real pirate".
Sometimes life is so deliciously random, I can't quite manage all of it.
Sometimes life is so deliciously random, I can't quite manage all of it.