What were these three up to in the park?
Part of their fitness routine, or were they having a lark?
Was it a party, or am I wide of the mark?
Were they awaiting the arrival of the loan shark?
Marissa was supplying the musical melody, with her bassoon,
Were Shirl and Mike on another honeymoon?
We need to know, and very soon,
So we can rib them, this very afternoon!
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White trainers and grey slacks…must be the dementia setting in…would never be seen dead in such apparel…oh no!
I can assure you mate, dementia setting is can be a good thing – it takes other worries off your mind… sometimes permanently too. I know these things… I think…
Remember, you were obviously very young looking in this photographicalisation. I’ve no idea what this indicates, I just felt I should mention it like. Sorry. TTFN
Where’s me socks?
Now it’s funny you should ask that Mike. I broke a record on my last visit to the launderette – I found three odd socks when I emptied the dryer of me togs? Just thought I’d mention it like. TTFN
Oh yes, I remember this quite well. Believe it was after another late night and we were waiting for the effects of the LSD to wear off.
I like you bassoon Marissa. Just thought I’d mention it like.
I assume it was one of Mr Steedenski’s Claret guzzling parties?
Thanks for the info. X