As the Holidays approach spare a thought for those less fortunate
A recent foray to the border areas made me realize how lucky I am
As we sit around our pools sipping cocktails spare a thought for the wretched of the earth.
Not all have the benefit of modern indoor plumbing in fact some of these unkempt rather down at heel folks are near their wits end.
Survivng on cold pizza leftovers and rancid rye is no gap year jaunt for the LoBlinga.
Imagine yourself barely literate driven out of your normal place and have to scrabble around .
Some have to make do with the leftovers craps of the other half.
Yet others and perform humiliating or menial tasks, sharing concrete cages with other alien life forms where there is no mommy or no Nop the gardener/chauffeur for them ,no Marie-Cummin fluffing the pillows in a Frangset maids outfit to brighten their day.
So next time you stumble over one of these thatched beggars offering peanuts for sale or BJs for peanuts don't just muzzle their mop and pat them on the DJ, say like you really mean it
"we understand how you were tossed off AF and we feel your pain"
Remember aSerbic wit's isn't just for Christmas