Walk the plank.

One of our Sunday gym gang, Dennis, is 78 tomorrow, so I bought him a card, and the others signed it, and we gave it to him when he joined u for coffee (we told him there was no money inside) Cath, Anne and myself were nattering longer than usual, so I was a bit later walking home than usual. I was almost home, when I J passed me on his motorbike, (he didn't see me) so he was quite surprised to get in before me. So much cooler today, so the blanket will be on tonight when I am watching television.