The banker threw me a surprise party the other day. He planned the menu, invited the guests, arranged for friends to fly over from London and chose the theme. He printed up photos of me over the years and decorated the room with them. He bought banners and balloons. He organised for friends to write on the photos and bound them into a booklet. He kept the secret and never let on anything instead telling me we were having a quiet evening on our own.
What an utter legend of a man.
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2 comments:
Sounds like he's a "keeper"!
Agree. Will have to keep him. It really was a huge and wonderful surprise especially in the middle of all this mayhem.
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