Carrying a number of bottles, some papers and my bag Mr HG missed his footing at the top of the last flight of stairs. So he arrived at the main door faster than usually and cracked his ribs, broke his collarbone and hurt his shoulder - stone stairs are unkinder than the carpeted ones.
"Ha" said the doctor as he was arranging him to go through the scanner at the local hospital, 'You're obviously from round here from your accent, so why aren't you a whiner?"
Pride.
Wednesday, 11 June 2008
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Sound man
Get well soon Mr HG
Hi Nick and thanks for your good wishes, have only just read your message. Slow but sure recovery, two weeks to go now. Warmest - indeed hottest - regards.
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