The way life should be
Last night Sam very kindly took me out for dinner at the East India Club in London. It was the sort of place where someone even puts your napkin on for you. The food was delicious (I would say 'lush' but I am informed that it is not a classy enough superlative for this occasion), and I enjoyed every minute of it. Little brothers do grow up to have their uses after all.
I'm thinking of upgrading to the new version of Blogspot with its new features.
I'm thinking of upgrading to the new version of Blogspot with its new features.
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