I’ve decided that, while I want to use my skills for good, life is too short to avoid all mischief.

So I’ve penned a little humorous piece, no harm intended.

She stands on the fresh brickwork, arms wide in disbelief,  
“Mum, my future trips to Ibiza are now this driveway!”  

Her mother nods, admiring the smooth surface.
“Sweetheart, now you can park those dreams right here.”  

(c) BobChristian