Monthly Archives: September 2014

When I was Twelve

Ironically they called it Green Lane. Buses roared past the door, every day but Sunday. Around the corner was the railway station with trains to London which left every hour or so. I’d go to school by train. We still … Continue reading

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Irony:  a state of affairs or an event that seems deliberately contrary to what one expects and is often amusing as a result. Spotted in Chicago on a recent trip, this…

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