Half-life – 43 - ashes and pizza August 13th, 2021 It was the number of things no one wanted which came as a surprise. Everyday essentials, their chairs, tables, glasses, cups, and plates were all orphaned. Nowhere to put them, or simply not liking them, sealed their fate. None of us had realised, as we’d used them over the years, we didn’t like them much. It was like life, but without the living. The house, slowly being dismantled after their death, was losing its identity as each picture was taken off a wall, every bookshelf emptied, drawer cleared, and box filled. The cardboard stacks now contained what had once been their lives, although not as dramatically as the canister holding my mother’s ashes had, with its centre spot on the dining table the last time I’d been in the house.
Hilariously vivid. I'm still chucking. Love "Leeds doesn’t promote itself as a vacation destination and that part of the City’s marketing plan is realistic."
Hilariously vivid. I'm still chucking. Love "Leeds doesn’t promote itself as a vacation destination and that part of the City’s marketing plan is realistic."
Brilliant! xxx
Hi Charlie this is very funny! Love “ last of the Highland hangovers “ should be a tv series😂
Love this 🥰