My son, the dish pig.

After an abortive attempt at getting a part time job over a year ago, Offspring #2 has landed a casual job as a kitchen hand at a local retirement home.  (The Girlfriend expects to go out occasionally, and the Offspring is a keen guitar musician who enjoys concerts, which cost more than a pocket allowance.)  He’s occasionally done some soldering for me for cash, but up till now, that’s been on a “I need money now” basis.

Hopefully he can stick it!

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