Poor sod deserves much better than what he's gotten. You'd never meet a nicer guy.
Worked his tochis off only to get booted out without so much as a gold watch...
Put up with this piece of work for over half a century.
But hey, it's not all bleak. You couldn't ask for a finer son...
And this dish is crazy about him...
And I'm supposed to take him out, on his great-nephew's birthday no less! Probably give the little pisher nightmares for years.
Oh well, at least he's probably had enough and ready to pack it in.
Oh great! He's pleading for his life. I hate when they do that.
And who knew his widow would be heartbroken? What's that all about?
She'd been waiting for this moment for years!
So what the hey? Time for a little pro bono work and throw in a twofer. Show some initiative, extra mile, value added, all that...Maybe even Reaper of the Month.
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