Chilling on my bench soaking up some sun,
I thought I should write something.
It's that plain and simple the thought just hit me like that time I hit Marcelino aka ROTTI over the head with a beer bottle. For my 21st birthday I received a ring from my late granddad - ROTTI stole it a year later. So hard the thought of writing something hit me. Anyway here I am, chilling on a Sunday afternoon. I have just about finished my lunch, that Bobotie I conjured up in the kitchen, was so, like my people would say, "JAS!"
The kids enjoyed it, the wifey love it, so I'm just waiting to see the hour through. I guess we will all be fine. Sometimes I just need a lekker lazy Sunday afternoon. Some would go for a ride, others a walk or taking the kids or nephews/nieces to the park. Whatever your Sunday afternoon chill buzz is, Enjoy it! The Monday Monster she's a coming.
Ha! That sweet touch of retribution just happened to have been on a Sunday too and I suddenly wonder... whatever happened to ROTTI.
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