If you missed part one, you can read it here. Now, to an apology. Initially I thought the tale would be told in two parts — I guess I got carried away in the reminiscing — this will now stretch to three! I suppose it’s only an apology if reading it is a chore! Anyways, three it will be. Please enjoy part two, and I would love to hear from you in the comments below.
Hmmm, this is taking me back to my time in the north of England, nearly 30 years ago...and suddenly I'm scanning online for flights to the Old Dart for next year's Ashes. My club, Heworth, thought I was crazy when I asked for the beer to be colder. They obliged. It took me less than two weeks to suggest it go back to where it rightly belongs.
Hmmm, this is taking me back to my time in the north of England, nearly 30 years ago...and suddenly I'm scanning online for flights to the Old Dart for next year's Ashes. My club, Heworth, thought I was crazy when I asked for the beer to be colder. They obliged. It took me less than two weeks to suggest it go back to where it rightly belongs.
A slow school day Mr. Fanning!