Its the area BBQ down at the kai Iwi lakes on thursday an annual event for the local cow cockies to get together and one lone probation officer, government employee. I get a little stick over the government employee thing, they claim I get paid to much to which I reply we are going for a 15 percent increase in January that really causes a hate session but I counter with I'm the only person between their kids and the local sex offenders. That generally quitens them down untill next year. They don't know how true my statment is. And if that does not work, I point out the only reason they don't get robbed is I live amoungst them. Another beer, a prawn or two, thick steak cooked rear, salad, baked potato in its jacket another beer, mouth full of steak another beer and so on. No desert, no room to much beer.
My plans for christmas day if the weather is fine, pack a lunch and ride Bugs along the beach, of course my wife can join me. I mean, who would do the dishes afterwards.
Off to the corner again after that one.
And on leaving what do you, for christmas, buy the women that has every thing her heart could ever wish for, after all, she has me so what is left to top that.