Since Dirt Bird got back from Ballymena she's been living in poverty and surviving Ray Mears style. We were chatting about sending each other letters as it's a cheaper way to stay in contact and Dirt Bird had her outgoing calls blocked. So I asked her to text me her address and I would write to her.
'I can't text you, my phone won't let me', says Dirt Bird
'Oh aye'
'You send me a letter and I'll write one back with my address on it', says Dirt Bird, sounding chuffed with herself.
'Nah but that won't work Dirt Bird because I need your address before I can send you a letter'
'Oh yeah'
So we laughed and laughed at the sillyness of Dirt Bird.
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