Friends of Friends.

Today I sent an email to a friend of oldest dearest friend. I gently reminded him of his 'responsibilities' of friendship.

And recieved a lovely reply. It seems that friend of o.d.f. and I may well meet. He works based in his car providing a mobile service of fixing stuff...(.not entirely sure what!!! ) and without knowing it, he pretty much drives past my front door, give or take a couple of miles.

I have offered tea/coffee/loo to friend of o.d.f. whenever he needs it. I actually cant wait to meet him... having seen pictures of him and his wedding and heard various stories about him I have formed a basic picture of him in my head...which I know will only be added to when I meet him.

So, friend of o.d.f...... milk?......sugar?

grin


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