Yestermorn.
How wonderful, a timely reminder, of all that really matters.
In the matter of The Plumber and those dungarees.
But what a timely other reminder, the frankly most hilarious email title, well, for years. Even a few decs...
Exactly 'class'! what is it? Well what has it become? The ability to restrain onesself digitally and in any other matter, and leave it for now and to savour when one is in that mode, frankly irrelevant but just a bit of fun...
As when one has been a parent all that matters is tomorrow, and how does one really communicate depth in all that has certainly gone?
And i know. All that matters...
Never mind what is accidental 'class' my ohh my they whip up when in fact all it ever was was a bit too much of the other channel...
And far too much of the silly books....
