A Little Job, a Little Job

He doesn't like to go. One wek ain, my wife was busy and laid out the day's plan for me. While she was telling me the plan, i was listening, but also not listening. Aue rugby was on the tellin brilan,. i heard party at midday and collect baking tray from her mother's at two, collect the bacon tree. Ye, what kind of qrack's that? It's just a little job, lik, it's just collecting that the her mother must have a bacon trae that she needs, right? No groinal area protectionno. Oh. I tell you what. Id heard them all screaming, well, you'd a