As I was laying my jacket across a puddle to allow my blind wife to cross the road I thought to myself, ‘chivalry certainly isn’t dead.’
But she is after I failed to notice the number 6 bus.
As I was laying my jacket across a puddle to allow my blind wife to cross the road I thought to myself, ‘chivalry certainly isn’t dead.’
But she is after I failed to notice the number 6 bus.