He loves it and walks around feeling pretty cool. He's clipped on the UHF radio I gave him last year and and him and his dad communicate now and then...like in the supermarket or at the bike track. It's pretty cool. He wants to be a fighter pilot now, even learned how to play the Top Gun theme on the violin (sound horrendous, but his face when playing it is priceless.) He is one of the great joys of my life, I need some.
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I can imagine him running around with code words in the supermarket aisles chatting to his dad on the UHF, cute man.
Hahaha that did make me laugh - his expression mixed with your description of his playing - we all started somewhere, right? Even you probably sounded shite when you first started the piano, yes? I'm glad he brings you so much joy, hold on to those joys (and him), they are important.
I was thinking of singing a track for Hive a while ago, before I fell ill. Turns out the universe wasn't ready for that big a portion of the population to die off suddenly 🤣 (I'm that horrendous) - You guys are all lucky she has your back.
He's much like I was at the same age, (trouble)...nah, just kidding, he's a good and very thoughtful kid. He's cute too and that army suit...I wish I could be there to play with him at this age...the kids loves me, like seriously, and I would like to capitalise on that before I become some ancient, old as fuck, uncle who smells like crown mints and moth balls.
I sounded like the shite that the shites had.
Lol crown mints and moth balls? Yes, I know what you mean, just reading that reminded me of one of my aunts from when I was about that same age 🤣
Yeah, that's me...the moth ball guy.
I highly doubt it 😜
I think I've been mothballed. Feels sort of like it.
Now I can say that I know you've been talking about mortality for a long while and making the most out of life, but come on, this is a shitty way to try and preserve your longevity.
You know I'm just pulling your leg. Nobody is being mothballed today ok?