Husband likes to go to MK to have lunch with working and retired colleagues, but then he has a pint and can't drive home, so he goes on the bus instead, but the bus station is miles from the pub. Once he cycled up there, but it's a forty mile round trip and he's exhausted by the time he gets back.
So
he's got a new bicycle, a folding bicycle. And is he pleased!
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I note the disinterest shown by the black and white cat on the wall...
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