But the residents of adjacent Posh Point were even more aghast (or should that be aghasp?) at the fact that a union-card-carrying member of the Riff Raff had managed to camp out on their lovely, tree-lined, beach-fronted locale for more than a couple of days, without so much as a By Your Leave. And that so many of us commoners were tramping through their water fronts, gaping so fascinatedly. Gosh, the nerve of some people...
A blog about the lives of a classical homeschooling family, in the idyllic Wet Coast, err, West Coast, of British Columbia. Oh, I know, it doesn't ALWAYS rain...it just seems like it.
Monday, January 12, 2009
Of All The Nerve
But the residents of adjacent Posh Point were even more aghast (or should that be aghasp?) at the fact that a union-card-carrying member of the Riff Raff had managed to camp out on their lovely, tree-lined, beach-fronted locale for more than a couple of days, without so much as a By Your Leave. And that so many of us commoners were tramping through their water fronts, gaping so fascinatedly. Gosh, the nerve of some people...
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