Writing this in the hire car after returning from another flash visit to the US. Suffering from the depression that comes from a permanent dose of jet lag. Cyranny’s prompt struck a core.
Around the world I gallivant
Then home to you my confidante
Forgive me if I rave and rant
I am an angry little ant
For too long I rock and roll
Time zone changes take their toll
They’ve robbed me of my heart and soul
I’m falling deep into a hole
I did it all for me and you
But now I don’t know what to do
It’s left us both so sad and blue
The end is near, we know it’s true
Richmond Road 
oh give it up dad she is a quarter of your age, and she has Cherie …
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Well …. yes. I was, however, responding to her rather than addressing her directly. I am aware of my limitations.
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that never stopped you before …
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With old age comes a degree of wisdom. It’s been a long wait, however.
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ah well if you have found it pops please share?
When are we going to Hong Kong?
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