The Father being typical of him, he hasn’t got a clue it is my birthday today. Neither has he got a clue that today I turn 26. Suffice to say, he doesn’t know any of my siblings’ birthday and our age…
To add to this shame, he bought CAPATI for dinner. Luckily my sister (who turned 33 yesterday) thought it’d be a good idea to have our birthday dinner separate this year. Usually we’ll have a joint birthday dinner together. Hence, I got my fix of quality pasta last night and will be getting my slab of wagyu tonight.
It all ends in a happy note. Kudos.
