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17 October 1974
Younger, smarter people. And leftover flapjacks.
"Bicchiere" does not mean "biscuit" in Italian.
Good. Fast. Cheap. Pick two.
Refusing a biscuit in Rome.
Making someone who looks like me laugh like me.
Lover, not a fighter. Harsh but fair. Eternal optimist. Village idiot. In the hole in a 5-3-2. Uncomfortable about personal description.
Bob Dylan. Man United. Instagram. Desert Island Discs.
Carried on my Italian lessons.
Eaten the whole thing.
Laughing at my own jokes.
Going to do more writing and less meetings next year. Seriously. Just watch me. *goes into meeting room 1*