Garlands, celebratory kisses and much back slapping as we returned home.
That happens in the movies. We rock up to an empty house the is locked up tight. Thank the Lord that Peter is a good western suburbs boy and knows the value of having a beer fridge in the garage.
He gave me one for my 50th (last year) and so we are able to make the most of a bad turn of events.
A mix of carbohydrates gels, empty tummy and full strength beer has taken effect on Mr Rouse.
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