Ruperto's Romps:

I had to tell two gentlemen today, in the nicest of ways, to bugger off. They, something around the age of graduated, were keeping my daughter's attentions with some badgering about what she does in school, and what her hobbies are. I don't know if they were aware that she's only fourteen years of age, but as my daughter's actually quite small for her age, I believe it was fairly obvious she was outside of their range by a decade at least. The nerve of them. I'll be keeping my tequila percentage quite low, in case I'm needed to exchange a few blows should they return... or should some other hounds like them start sniffing around. It's a good thing my daughter's friend seems the trustworthy type, almost uninterested in that sort of thing. It's easing my wife's paranoia, and giving me a restful sleep at night. And in my hammock, where I'm typing this now. Ta-ta!