I am not an airfryer expert. My sister-in-law is. She likes new devices and she is a professional in handling them. I am not. I do things by hand and most things take a long long time.
When I was young, I don’t know exactly how young, the skateboard was introduced in my life. I really liked it, but my parents were not going to buy it. There was a chronic lack of money ( better not tell why ). My grandfather had a shed in the garden where he fixed all kind of things. What I don’t remember. It is more than forty years ago. That is a long time. When I was a student I sometimes visited my grandfather
( my grandmother died at the age of sixty five of imploding guts ), there was never much to talk about, our lives did differ too much, except for the interest in boxing of course. After half an hour as I announced that I needed to go to catch my train, he gave me a packet of Van Nelle halfzware. That was great.
But back to the skateboard, my grandfather managed to make me one. He took a little shelf and a old roller skate ( the one without the shoe ), tore it apart and fixed the wheels under the shelf. When I went down the slope near the station I always went to the left, never straight forward, even if I tried. The wheels were fixed and crooked. My grandfather had a crooked eye.
I suppose I am like my grandfather. Except the fact that I did quit smoking before I die. I am not an expert in living. My sister-in-law is.
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