Dear George,
As you know I like to read left wing
magazines...i like the way they delude me into thinking I live in a
world that cares. About 5 years ago I came across an advert inviting
me to adopt a whale...why not I thought. So sent off my £20 and in
return I got an adoption certificate, a picture of my new whale,
Ramesses and a warm glow of smugness. Then 3 month later I got a
massive letter with very large writing, it said...
Dear Dad,
how's it going man? Sorry I haven't written, thank you for the £20, however, i've now run out of plankton. Another two grand should tide me over. Ta ever so much
Ramesses
Then 2 months after than I received
another letter...
Dear Dad,thanks awfully for the £2000, I have invested it wisely. I now have a career in public relations.Love alwaysRamesses
Things seemed to be going well, but the
next letter brought a surprise...
You bastard!
You're not my real dad. You think you own me but you don't and you never will. I hate you, I hate you.
p.s. I'm washed up on an Alaskan beach, please come and roll me back into the sea.
And after I rolled him back into the
water, he looked up at me with his big eyes and said:
'Dad, I want to go home', and he's been
here ever since. He plays his whale music really loud, he eats all
the krill in my fridge and he will insist on watching T4 every
morning but you know what? At my age, it's just nice to have the
company.
The weather here is an unbelievable 32*C, my train was 2mins late and a first class stamp will cost you 60 pence.
Take care buddy,
Yours,
Little Dave
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