Some re-arrangments at E@L GHQ.
A new flatmate, a stray waif in need of shelter!
Not sure if this is brilliant or a really, really bad call. More to follow.
OTHER MONKEYS SAID
oh what an online web ye weave ... lunch with Indy ... refuge at expat's .....
Yep, I'm leaning towards bad move...
See I knew under that gruff exterior buried hidden under a ribcage of stone that you had a heart...ok, it's small but imagine E@L being kind to young waifs? Who would have thought?
I knew it. Big softie at heart.
Dick: And you're not?
Right, Mr Gruff, letting people stay in his luxurious houses around the world... Ha ha, thought I'd let that slip from my mind eh? (or am I imagining it?)
I know YOUR story and one false move and people will find out what a terribly terribly nice person you are - befriending waifs and strangers on the pubs and streets of Vancouver - and your reputation as a hard rockin' '60s Old Hand is shot...
I have you SO over a barrel. And one day I'll call that in for a Caribbean cruise and a few naughty nautical nights with near-naked nymphets Nong and Nit...
What did you do, put up a Single White Male ad?
Next best thing: I told Indy I had a spare room.
So if it doesn't work out it will all be my fault huh?
Good thing I have broad shoulders and know how to say "I care not a jot"