Here Comes the Bus

Time to head home and be the good son-in-law for the last evening for a while. Shan't write too much either. No no - must go and chat. And steer clear of politics. I'll allow her to moan for one last time about the state of the roads down her way. And the supermarkets. And pavements. Human nature, isn't it? I don't give to charity it just ends up in the pockets of all those dictators. That's human nature for you.
Right - off I go. Into the fray. And I'm missing my step out to the Diggers too! Still mustn't complain. It's human nature - and so on and so forth (a favourite expression).