tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732809.post-1077521036801612482004-02-23T14:16:00.000+09:002004-02-25T14:34:43.123+09:00

WAKE UP CALL In the early hours of saturday morning (2.15am to be precise) I was forced outa bed to answer my telephone. It was my Father, determined to keep me give me popsicle toes in the sub zero tempratures, with his ideas on what I should be doing after my current contract expires. Hes obviously given it a LOT of thought, and while I have my reservations, his support and

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