I arrived outside the old dears bungalow. It was on one of those mini estates they build for the old folk. It was nice, quiet & tidy. She came hobbling out with her stick & struggled into the back passenger seats. I asked if she needed a lift.....she didn`t.
"Where we going to, love?" I asked chirpily (i like the old folk)
"I`m going to the hospital with me ears" she replied.
I couldn`t resist the punchline....
"Well, it`d be hard going there without them love!!" (drum roll!!)
Oh how we laughed...... :0)
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