Not sure if I've relayed this story on here already, apologies if I have. I took the family on holidays to Fiji a few years back. We were in a little ice cream shop making the kids happy, when in walked Cameron and his kids. I was doing my best with the bile that had suddenly hit the back of my tongue when my missus started elbowing me. "Isn't that...", she asked. "Yeah. "Well why don't you say gday". My reply was, "mummy taught me if I can't say something nice to someone, don't say anything at all".
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