Death Of An Old Git (The Falconer Files - File 1) - Plot & Excerpts
‘… and you did it again. You’re always doing it, telling everyone what a wonderful time we have working on the house together. I heard you on the phone to that ghastly man. ‘Oh, real team work, pulling together, building the dream,’ she mimicked. “With Dorrie’s designer’s eye and yours truly’s manpower’ – hah – ‘we’re unbeatable, old son”. What planet do you live on, Piers? Indoors or outdoors, whenever the slightest thing needs doing, let alone the renovation, what do you do? You whinge, you whine, you moan and complain like a … like a petulant child. If you lift a finger it’s grudgingly, and the first chance you get, you make some pathetic excuse and flounce off.’ ‘Dorothy, that’s hardly fair …’ ‘Hardly fair? Do you think it’s fair when I’m left on my own to work like a navvy to try to make this old wreck sound, and then to have to listen to you going on to your boring mates about how much fun it all is? Well, it’s not fun, and I’m sick to death of your pathetic charade about what a good team we are.
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