A Massive Duck and Me!
A few months ago I dragged Rich along to this carnival but Rich, being Rich, decided that the carnival was ‘lame’ and only for ‘wankers’ who want to spend loads on winning ‘cheap useless bollocks’ so naturally he grumped and wouldn’t go on the rides with me so I grumped right back and went on the big wheel alone.
15 minutes later I see him trying to knock a coconut off of a shy for me. He was TERRIBLE…I mean there were children laughing and everything. I secretly watched him spend about £20 on the game until eventually the man at the stall took pity on him and gave him that duck.
Later on Rich found me, apologised and gave me the duck (he told me he found it on the floor). That’s why I love my duck, and the boy even if he throws like a girl.
OMG SO CUTE. So, SO cute.
Oh Hardlet, you’re possibly my only gen 3 OTP. As much as I turn into a rabid fangirl over Minky, I do appreciate other Franky and Mini ships. But nobody else gets Rich and Grace but each other, nobody!
