Saturday Aspiring future generations (Non-ex, but to tell you this later) went from my house to take my gift for Great-Futura, which was going for lunch (Daughter, at the time in turn, would join him there directly).
the end of February, lunch Futura Great-grandmother is a tradition, so she always celebrates his birthday by inviting everyone to eat at home. And when you say "all" means born and unborn grandchildren with any boyfriends (in this case, only if you already come into the world) living and non-children and is in charge is ex-law (in this case accompanied by the new partners). Sometimes there is also some rejected (lover put aside or never taken into account by children or grandchildren) who, having accidentally met his skills as a chef and not knowing how to pull out, under the pretext of this celebration calls for a spot at his table , sure to be welcomed because if there are two things that are pleasing to Great-Futura are: to be appreciated for what he does receive many presents for her birthday (and rejected arriving at the table lead gift in Wonderland).
to cook lunch for the Great Birthday So she thinks, Futura Great-grandmother, without sparing himself: on his heels 12 cm, with a striped chiffon scarf around his neck, a little black dress that Hepburn even when Tiffany goes from soft and fluffy hair styled, this year has put together a menu of three Michelin stars. There were cabbage rolls and vegetable pie, baked pasta with pesto (Liguria has a heart for being a great love, never quite regret, which, however, does not remember the name) and roast beef, milk sausage mushrooms, pine nuts and cream cake. I did not go for two reasons: I would have lost the District Police that is aired on Channel 4 o'clock, I could run across in the future putative grandmother, also asked (as I said "everyone" means say "all"). In fact, barely a bit 'more to the second reason.
Okay ': not going to the Great birthday lunch of person I wanted to be at least in spirit. To emphasize my emotional closeness there was nothing better than to send a gift to the birthday girl and to do so that I could not put all your eggs Aspiring Genero (ex Failure), the only thing on earth that when it comes to me a Please do not dematerialized into thin air until it disappears from the earth plane or spend the night begins to pitiful excuses and whining voice shaky. E 'come, I'm down with my package for Future and Great-grandmother gave it to him while he in turn gave me something: a basket purple (my favorite color) full of white crocuses, daffodils and muscari blue. For its part, the daughter and grandson. So I had the proof that lying is a real suck and none of the three (think a bit ', not even grandchildren) if he was drunk that I do not care to be there too in the flesh (and not only as a pure spirit represented by a fucking gift) then lunch there.
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