Impending Father’s Day (or was that imploding)

This week I was at the mall and saw advertisments for the upcoming Father’s Day.  Whatever is next I thought.  As I emerged from the escalator I swung to the left and straight into the David Jones Christmas Shop.  That is what is next.

But back to Father’s Day.

Last night I thought I had better broach the subject of gifts with the Workaholic.

Our conversation went like this.

Me:
What would you like for Father’s Day?

Him:
A golf weekend in Tasmania

Me:
Do you still want a new TV and Apple Box for your study?

Him:
A golf weekend in Tasmania

Me:
If you don’t decide you might get soap on a rope and a tie from Bunnings (DIY store which is Masters favourite place to shop)

Him:
A golf weekend in Tasmania

Me:
Oh, are we all going too?

Him:
Beep, beep, beep, the less said the better

Happy shopping for the man/father/partner/husband in your life

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