Point of View

It was an evening walk tonite and as everyone was a tad tired (except ME) I didn’t get to blat or do anything particularly exciting but as we were walking past The Edgewater Hotel (our local watering and coffeeing and feeding (them) joint, there was this damsel in distress standing on one of the upstairs balconies and yelling to us. As we got closer I expected to see a Bloke on the ground urging her to “Let Down your hair” but it appeared that she had gone out on the balcony to admire the view and somehow locked the door behind her. The Boss went into the Hotel and advised them of her plight and The Bossess and ME sat on a seat and admired the view. She was admiring the view and I was admiring The Boss as he came bark from his rescue mission.
Everyone has a different point of view you kno.
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C......Oh Never mind