... and coincidence

Earlier this week my wife's uncle died. She took the news well and went up to the funeral yesterday. While she was at the funeral, it now transpires that my uncle died. Harry Harrison, a great Yorkshireman, now leaves my mum as the eldest of the remaining six siblings.

My intended post about the world's quietest television and the comedy moments it caused during this evening's observed lesson will have to wait.


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