I had another call from my father tonight, I'd dreamt on Friday we'd talk this evening, it usually happens when I'm feeling ill, that oh so familiar state of precognitive delusion. I'm still recovering from the wine binge. I've avoided …
Okay here's a first, I'm drunk blogging, I can hardly focus on the screen but before I get any uptight emails about my standards of research or reference material, remember, I'm drunk.
Anyway, to the trickle of readers that frequent …