Well, she did leave it there without a DO NOT TOUCH note so can he be blamed? Only if he knew she was baking a special cake for the church bake sale. However, I do think she’s going to be quite angry.
You and Jock strayed into the Grosvenor gang’s territory? If I were you two, I’d be scuttling back to my side of town. I’m not sure that even a sausage would be a reason for going there.
Isn’t that always the way? You get all dressed up in nice duds and look great, and you see no one you know. You go the next time dressed, shall we say, a little too comfy and looking a bit of a mess and you run into everyone you know in the world. You can try again, though. Plenty of opportunities to wear the new coat and for her to wear the new outfit.
Always! But yes, when it looks like all is lost, and they’re down to their last bullets, you will suddenly hear that trumpeter sounding “CHARGE” and the Calvert will come charging to the rescue. At least if it’s a John Wayne movie.
There’s always a way to screw up a job. Even when they say there’s no way it can go wrong, oh yes. It can. Dear certainly seems to have managed the impossible with nondrip paint.
No. He could sleep in his bed, but no way would I have done as Mrs. D did and moved the set. He could bundle up and sit in his chair. As Fred said, it’s only a slight chill.
I have had some wonderful fruit cake. It didn’t have those weird candied cherries in it. Nuts, a wonderful spice mix and wasn’t heavy as a brick.