#25: Mother’s Day

Once a year. Make her feel special, you know. It’s duty. Treat her like royalty. I need to stop in and grab a big fancy bunch of flowers, by the way, mate. Very important – I’ll tell you where to turn. She did it tough. But things are good now. She brought us up right, I’m proof of it. Made me the man I am. You missed the turn, mate. It was back there somewhere. Too late now, mate. Don’t apologise. No no, forget it and keep driving. Keep driving. She’ll just have to be disappointed. Drive.