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fat shady
that's a bit mean: you can see his ribs, like you're supposed to on dogs
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slim sunny
glorious sunny (my birthday) weekend
dropped maximum to his friend's birthday do and carried on with lucy and z to folkestone
the tide was in and the salt and pepper squid had run out
but we had fish and chips then ice creams and a walk down the promenade
had a viewing at a totally knackered house near canterbury which could be interesting, if we don't get into a bidding war
returned to the bat cave (RTBC?) by peroubike, stopping at jeff and ann-marie's to pick it up.
had a sweeeet ride home.
later took z for a drive into faversham in the corvette, to pick up takeaway curries.
(didn't) enjoy lots of under-the-breath-but-deliberately-audible 'wanker' comments from locals in smart shoes and shirts on a saturday night out.
amused ourselves at the fat slags in mini-skirts and stripper heels unable to walk down the road.
i LOVE driving the corvette.
on the way back to the bat cave again, z had both arms up with his hands catching the air.
'put your arms down z: it looks like you've never been in an open top car before'
'i haven't dad' he grinned back