A blog of grumpiness, stilts and skin.

Saturday, June 10, 2006

Well, it's expensive these days.

Old Wilson next door asks the darndest questions.

Last year, when I was studying - and, might I add, working part-time - he kept asking: "so, everything right on the financial front?"

"Yeah, better than you, you penny-pinching pensioner," I'd reply.

Yesterday, as I started the new Subaru up, Wilson asked me if I had enough petrol.

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