My old man is someone who we are told doesn't exist I.e. He has changed his mind re leave and now says this is going to crap. He gone as far as apologising to me and my sister. Time will tell whether it is worse than the 90s. Fingers crossed it isn't.
I can just imaigine your poor old man in his late 60's 70's or 80's dreading you coming round again for Sunday lunch, you just turn up and moan and moan and moan and moan, your mums not stupid she has said to dad about 10.30am 'just tell him you have changed your mind and lets not have another Sunday like the last one and the one before that and dont let on that his sister voted UKIP anyway' ...................
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