Sorry you were poorly in the end, Reg, I can well remember you starting up, and really making life pretty damned good for a teenager...
Occasional idiocy, putting down most politicians, remembering bits of music, building places, growing items and making things, mentions of lovely family, (Mrs S, Elder Daught (ED), and Younger Daught (YD), Mrs YD's Ds, and of course, small leaping dog - JRT); some fuelled by various tinctures for medicinal purposes only... Retirement target year - 2050, aged 103. Occasional mention also, of BPs (business partners), without whom I'd go mad dealing with the recession created by the last sorry lot.

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A proper old school English rocker.
Not a bad life eh, Thud?
Did you ever meet him? Apparently he was a genial, friendly chap, perhaps a bit wozzled on crop circles et, but hey, he wasn't a drain on humanity ever!
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