
I was fishing with my son and his friend and his dad a few days ago. It is a nice day about to rain gently , I catch a few undersized fish... my fingers stink of old prawns and whitebait.
My phone rings
"Hey Yogi, what are you doing tonight?"
"Not much" I reply
"Can you do an airport pick up and look after some guys"
"sure, Let me check my diary I…
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Posted on January 5, 2011 at 9:17pm — 4 Comments
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Get Back, Scott Free.
Please help me get people to go down to Guatemala next year. It will be beyond category.
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