Sunday 15 June 2014

Fibbin' Archie 55



“I like that new girlfriend of yours,” Granma had said after she’d bumped into them both last week at the shopping centre.  “She’s very pretty. And she’s well-mannered.”
So, Amanda would recognise her now. Oh, lord above.
“You lied to me,” she would say. “Your Granma’s fine. I saw her.”
Lordy, he couldn’t bear it.

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