When I crawled out of bed this morning, I found a very cryptic message waiting for me. I figured out that a friend wanted me to scan some old pics so she could put them into a digital photo frame as a present for her father.
My wife asked how I had managed to figure it all out from her cryptic message,to which I replied "I am a good detective,call me Poirot from now on.
Her reply
"You are far too scruffy to be Poirot.......Columbo would be more appropriate"
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