Off The Cuff - A wry look at life
Just the other night, my four-year-old daughter got hold of the cordless and said she was going to call jolly pal. Hold on, I said, at this late moment, no parent of any pal will entertain a phone call. It turned out, I had got it all wrong… unable to decide which shades were the right ones for her colouring assignment, she wanted to call her teacher, Mrs Jolly Pal, for a bit of advice.
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