Darling father is seventy eight. His father bought one of the first editions of the Daily Mail and darling father also buys it, out of loyalty.
He cannot manage without his daily paper.
Regrettably he refused to let dear heart go and get the paper today and ventured over the re-frozen half thawed snow. Of course he fell.
And was completely undaunted! He is complaining more about a cold he is developing.
I can learn a lot from my father (he was sober when it happened).
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