First argument and source of friction in the UK!

[Piamed]

We never argue, she just calls me Bobo, or Gago, at the end of every phrase, or at the end of every phrase, she tells me to Shat up ! Bobo !

LOL, I love that, 'shat up!'. How Freudian too.

We always argue over her remittances to her siblings, school fees for neices, Mama's broken roof, the vet bill for the family carabou, the tyres for her brothers motor cycle, the monthly sack of Thai fragrant rice, the frequent urgent life threatening requests, Hospital bills for the Lola,

And a partridge in a pear tree !.

Mabuhay !"

Thanks for this Pete! I imagine Pia and I have this to come but will work it out as everyone else seems to.