domenica 6 maggio 2018

The Christmas card that never made it to its destination.

Hi Christine M,
I hope you still check in on Richard's Bass Bag* because I have a special little story for you today. You see our Christmas card to you and Neale didn't make it to your house in the deepest Tauranga woods this year. I tried to alert you when the card was returned to us but I couldn't find your email address.


Well, you know how things that get a bit hard get put off. Shelley did a tidy up last night and the returned card resurfaced. I knew I had to deal to it.

So, here it is.





This is sort of a case of Richard's Bass Bag* beats NZ Post. Hope you are both well. I have Man Flu at present but local doctors think that I will pull through.
Ciao xx

ps. I think that my comment should have read "rabbit eating cat" and not "cat eating rabbit".




* the original bass bagging site



9 commenti:

Robert ha detto...

Shelley has beautiful hand writing...

THE CURMUDGEON ha detto...

Certainly better than those scratchings that Richard signs his name to.

Robert ha detto...

Maybe Shelley was created by God and Richard just evolved by random chance.

THE CURMUDGEON ha detto...

Or maybe Richard was God's idea of a joke?

Richard (of RBB) ha detto...

Ah, the boys are back!

Richard (of RBB) ha detto...

Full of their usual shit and half baked ideas.

THE CURMUDGEON ha detto...

No, no I fully bake my ideas. Half cooked can be dangerous.

Richard (of RBB) ha detto...

Only with chicken. Write a post. Anything will do.

Richard (of RBB) ha detto...

Actually, I'm off to bed soon so take the evening off. Buonanotte.