In an Uber, reading what I can before I arrive at family home and my grandchild ask what I've brought him. "Hello. Forest, Granddad has brought you a drum set!" But my life isn't quite ready to be finished off by my daughter.

Lovely read, Randy. This alone time, it's quite something, isn't it. Custard doesn't give you any lip or ask you what jobs you've got to complete, right? Time to read one more before Boulder looms larger under the mountains. Take care, mate. ❤️