Monday, March 27, 2006

Address Book

I've done without it for almost eight weeks now but preaching on 'seek and you will find' yesterday (not as bad as I thought it was going to be after sabbatical, thanks for asking) I realised I ought to. Find it that is.

Managed to remember my Mother's address before Mother's Day.

Now going to turn the house upside down to find where Jon put the address book (he borrowed it to note relative's addresses) just before he went travelling. We have packed all the stuff he left into boxes and stacked them in the cellar so it looks like being a long day.

Ben sent his card to Liz with the greeting:

'From the undisputed, heavyweight holder of the 'favourite son' award 1980, 81, 83, 84, 85, 86, 87, 88, 89, 90, 91, 92, 93, 94, 95, 96, 97, 98, 99, 00, 01, 02, 03, 04, 06.'

Asked to explain the gaps he conceed Jon might have been slightly more favoured in the year of his birth and his graduation.

Genius.

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