The greater RBB family started a chat site that looked promising, but I pulled out this morning.
Why?
Because Robert started posting at 6.30am and my phone kept going B D# B A# F# - that's what android phones do when you get a message.
Okay, I'm not the world's best whistler.
I decided that sleeping was more important than belonging to the chat room.
Peter has disappeared.
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...and he hasn't left any comments on other blogs.
Maybe he has moved to his sister's batch where there is no reception for blogging? He doesn't want to dirty the house before Lynn gets home.
And, talking about chickens, Robert is frequenting another church (it might be Presbyterian) because two old guys have been bothering him.
guy 1 guy 2 |
Whatever they were giving away had been very popular.
I guess I'll never know what advice was given.
It is very unusual for Peter not to comment or post. Less unusual for Robert.
Let's see what eventuates.
4 commenti:
Too late now. Not a big deal. A big deal would be playing poker with cards that were one metre long.
Richard (of RBB)
I'm here. I've been busy - golf, tennis, gardening - things that Robert might be able to do now that he's semi-retired.
Why do you want to garden for ticks Rob?
Richard (of RBB)
It's approval he seeks - he's a christian.
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