Before we went there we went to the buy very tasty meat store. It is on my busy street. We had to buy tasty food on a stick.
Because we are having a little party tonight. Because our friends Deidre and Gene have come for a visit. From not so far away Toronto.
Because Gene has to play the piano for lots and lots of people. On a giant stage. Ha. That is nice.
Mister Gene is a way famous piano music player. That is nice.
He goes far away just to make people happy with music on his piano. Even way way way far away Japan. Ha.
Sometimes he is even on the radio. Ha. Good for him.
They will have a tasty dinner with us tonight. It is good to have friends for a tasty dinner.
We have a piano in the basement but we do not play it so much anymore. Oh well.
We even have the table sheet on the dining room table. Ha.
We have just all black chips. That is silly.
Maybe we will have tasty cheese too. For the chips. Maybe.
After we got our food sticks we took Craig all the way to his old friends' breakfast.
Then we went home. To make the house all spic and span. Because of the little party.
Niamh and Miss ZoƩ waited a long time for their friend to come to our house. So they could all go to the cottage. With all their friends. Ha.
Niamh will not have our tasty stick food tonight. She will have only hotdogs. Too bad for her.
You can only eat hotdogs at a cottage. Or chips. It is known.
Last night I went down the scary stairs. To the basement. To see my friend Emmet. To make sure he was all right. Before we went all fast asleep. It is my job.
He was just reading a not very big book. Because he has to write a brand new story for his nice university today.
You have to read lots of interesting books before you can write brand new stories in university. So everybody knows you are not just lying. Ha.
Today Emmet was very busy writing his story so he can be all nearly finished. So he can have his tasty dinner with all of us.
Our friend Aidan could not have his operation today.
Because the hospital was too busy. With other way sick people. More sick than Aidan.
Maybe tomorrow he can have his operation. Maybe. Oh dear.
Niamh stayed at the nasty food hospital until late last night. Until Aidan went all fast asleep. That is good.
Because it was now my friend Niamh's turn to guard Mister Aidan. Because they are friends.
Even when they were just little babies. Ha. Good for them.
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