Chocolate and cigarettes
John came back and went again, and again and again. But this time was the last and they would all be a happy family again…and again. To symbolise unity Lyn had organised matching windcheaters for them all as they had a happy family day out at a place that looked like a giant turd, Magic Mountain. As usual John played for sheep stations even though it was just mini golf.
Nice one dork, John said as Jim potted a ball then laughed manically as he missed another.
Bec relished time with her Dad and openly resented her Mother. She and John had a connection that fathers and daughters often do. Jim as the man of the house now, was just over him and had been left too long and had too many nights counselling his mother, killing spiders for her and listening to Barbar
