It’s none of my business, spitty, but I sense that Dianne isn’t in the mood for cryptic puzzles. I say that purely in the interest of harmony. Peace.
The parents of the Son that lives near here.Ron, he is on his own now…Graham and his ex wife
Gerry and his ex wife
Ray passed away and his wife Myna.
All of the males were connected Originally to CB and then Ham Radio enthusiasts.
They were a very social lot…
Spitfire if your in any way getting at me you can pee off and I mean that…
The University Police HQ was 2 doors down, and they were Johnny on the Spot. About 7 or 8 of them. It quieted down quick as always.
Decided I have some really important things to deal with, so this is a break time for me.
Gosh, your words took me back to when my 4 girls were small. All sorts of Pee related memories … earliest girl observations–>why can Dad wee standing up? “I didn’t want to go just before we left home”!! The most funny memories were after potty training and each in turn needing a wee far away from a toilet, usually in the middle of nowhere. “Don’t wee on your knickers … no lower than knees coz you cant aim like Dad” Of course they usually ignored advice and due to the crouching posture wet their knickers lowered to ankle height; and as for remembering a tissue in one hand …no suck luck (spare knickers always kept in car). But I wouldn’t change any of them for anything; they have been what has made my life worth while along with my wonderful wife, my blondie