Pile of Dross

Hmm,

On the same day that my parents turn up for their visit, I’ve been invited to a BBQ at a colleague’s house. Half of me thinks that asking if my parents can come is a great way to get them out of the flat - which is a bit small for 3 people frankly; the other half is running screaming for the hills at the potential for social catastrophe, and that it surely counts as cruel and unusual punishment to inflict my parents on people whose only crime is to work in the same place as me.

Hmm.

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