Sunday, 22 December 2024

That Annual Letter!



Dear Santa,

It's been a pretty horrible year, so I hope you're going to be kind to me.

After our French burglary, my mobility problems, and our recent bouts of illness, we need something more pleasant in our lives.

So, there'll be some Rum and Christmas Cake for you when you visit on the 24th/25th; provided, of course, that you come up trumps with a few requests!

I have only three requests this year. 

I really would like some workable legs. The old ones are worn-out, and a refurbished pair would be much appreciated.

I would also much appreciate someone who would pop in to clean the house a bit. Preferably an attractive young lady who would come once a week to do a spot of hoovering, dusting, and polishing. It would also be good if she was experienced in providing Tea and dark chocolate digestives at 10.30 am.

And thirdly I would like a regular supply of Beef Ribs. Once a month I would like a 4 Rib joint of Beef delivered, just like the ones I used to eat as a child. It must be of good quality, and very tender. I am capable of the roasting, but not the choosing; my knowledge of the best roasting joints is sorely lacking.

So there we are old pal. Three simple requests. I know you won't let me down.

Your faithful friend, Cro xx

11 comments:

  1. I was sure you mentioned a while ago that you had an attractive young lady you clean your mansion.

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    1. We did, but she returned to her native country, and we didn't bother to replace her. She was very nice.

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  2. It is a pain, both literally and figuratively is ageing. I console myself with the thought that it's better than the alternative.

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  3. Well my lad you can expect the beef ribs if you're leaving rum and Xmas cake. Maybe even that young cleaner with a tray of tea and biscuits. As far as the legs go, a bit difficult. A walking stick might help.
    Ho ho ho .

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    1. So, you don't think I was asking too much? Other than the legs, of course!

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  4. Cro, I wish you that all your wishes come true.

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    1. It's up to Santa. He never does grant my wishes, but I live in hope!

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  5. Dear Cro,
    I am sorry that I won't be able to fulfil any of your requests. Who the hell do you think I am ? Father Christmas?
    Season's Greetings,
    Santa K. Claus
    P.S. The K stands for Keith

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    1. Is that Keith or Keef? He hasn't granted me any wishes for years.

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