Hello, it’s Donald again. I’ve locked you all in the boardroom so you don’t get me. You can leave via the fire escape. I haven’t got a second term, I just didn’t have the guts to say that earlier. It’s a bit like being back on The Apprentice this, isn’t it?...
“YOU’RE FIRED!”
Dad’s ability to improvise and compose beautiful melodies on the fly has always amazed me.
Tonight, I gave him four random notes as a starting point.
Although his dementia is getting worse, moments like this bring him back to me.
Still waiting for refunds to hit the bank account from flights booked in May with @Ryanair@RyanairPress and now can’t even speak to customer service reps. The absolute worst company