Fortunately - at least sometimes - time is a great corrector. :)
Only 366 days later, and what's been a mistake has turned to be perfectly correct.
So, once again: Happy 299th, Mr. Johnson!
That is the happiest conversation where there is no competition, no vanity but a calm quiet interchange of sentiments.
As mostly, Sir, I'd not disagree. :)
Ah, you're a stickler for accuracy, Sean.
ReplyDeleteJames,
ReplyDeletethat's what I keep telling Mrs J..
When coming home the other day she left two items she had bought downstairs to first visit our mother.
Half an hour later:
- Sean, where's the cat food?
- Where it belongs to.
- Ah, good. And my shampoo?
- Also where it belongs to.
- No.
- Yes.
- I am surprised.
- Surprised? You do know very well that I can't stand disorder.
For the next two minutes or so I heard the loveliest of her laughters ...