The first Borzi knew Graeme would fly out
of Sydney, not Canada was when they stumbled across each other at the airport
lounge : “I’m flying out of Sydney now, I
had a root Canal.” His language
skills clearly compromised by strong pain-killers it sounded more like: “I’m running out of ciggies now, I have a
room pal”
Unfortunately his wife drove off with his
two prescriptions: painkillers and antibiotics.
This could get ugly.
No comments:
Post a Comment