Hmmm ... underwhelmed I think. I asked him to make notes as he went ... but received a list of typos. And he returned the typed pages with a look of ... puzzled embarrassment?, underlining both the gulf between us and the necessity to me of my 6S like-minded friends.
But then no doubt I look as pitying when he spends what he claims is a pleasurable hour polishing the chrome on one or other of his bikes, or stays up past midnight to watch yet another game of football.
I suppose to say it still annoys, irritates and amazes after forty-plus years proves I am , at least, not dead.
I'm re-reading them in one go
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