My dad went to St Petersburg this week. He dropped in on his way back from the airport (while I was at work) and left a little gift for me.
That’s fantastic, I thought. A doll inside a doll inside a doll… Russia… the most obvious gift. Well, knowing my dad, there must be some sort of witty underlying pattern, which will become apparent when I start opening successive dolls.
Dad, I’m sorry that I ever doubted you.
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brilliant!
also, is that a harmon kardon soundstick i see in the background? very jealous, if so.
I have those coasters… in fact that exact one is right now on the desk in front of me unobscured by a glass.
And just so this doesn’t become one of those comments threads that never references the actual content of the post, you’ve got a thoughtful and caring dad there Pete.
It most certainly is a H-K soundstick, Estee. First time I heard those speakers in the shop, I creamed myself. When nobody bought me them for Christmas in 2004, I took matters into my own hands, and bought them on Boxing Day.
You creamed yourself? Wow, the low end off those bad boys must be quite something…
matt: you have no idea.
i think i’m going to have to ask santa for some this xmas. and by santa i mean my credit card.