Toots in Solitude

By Toots

Frank

I saw Frank this morning as I wandered along Princes Street. He is such a gentle and peaceful soul and he was there for a cause. 
Why then did I have a rant at him. Poor thing must have been a bit taken aback and I certainly felt bad after. I don't know what got into me. I think maybe it's about having to accept and come to terms with democratic votes or maybe I confuse being devils advocate with being a devil, myself of course.
Anyway, I texted his daughter to send my apologies to him as I don't have his contact number.

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