My darling eldest daughter, better known in some literery circles as serenity the calm one has found herself a boyfriend....one, it looks as if, she is moving into her home.
Personally i can't understand all this "have to have a man" lark. If Mr Hughes were to disappear off the radar I might consider a man for Fridays....probably less fattening than a crunchie!
The last great intellectual thinker was sent packing back to the seaside town he came from, sadly he emptied the bank account,leaving the children hungry.
This new bloke, however, seems on the face of it an alright bloke....so why does my sixth sense bullshit radar keep bleeping and waking me up in the night?
He's a self employed builder so why does he need to sign on the dole?
Surely he just relocates his work up here.
The last job he did was a roofing job and he's owed £2500 from that....didn't mention any other jobs.
Strange he didn't say why he hadn't been paid.....and he didn't seem all that keen on retrieving it via the courts.
Didn't mention cashflow, accounts or even the old inland revenue.
He did however say he'd been a labourer.
He's lost his lisence for speeding......lets hope thats for the fast form not the pharmacuetical type!
He's a computer programmer....well, ok he's a little nerdy.
Everyone else seemed to like him.
Am i being misanthropic ?
I don't think so.
My bullshit radar says he's a doggiedoo!
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