Saturday, August 05, 2006

Slaughtered
Last night preparing to go to the pub with older son.
"Are you ready to get slaughtered?"
"You're not going to get slaughtered" she said, surprised that I'd want to drink so much on a work night.
I grinned as I went off with my son to beat him heavily at Pool.

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