embarassing Dad
Recently I collected Norma-Jean from one of her hobbies. As we departed, I stopped to bid farewell to a couple of boys who were preparing to cycle home: ‘See you next time, lads.’ ‘Dad - why did you have to say goodbye to those boys ?’ ‘Well I see them here twice a week so I was just being friendly…’ ‘God - that was so embarrassing. I actually thought you were going to say ‘Cheerio’ as usual’. ...