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In Memory

Mr FM and I are meeting in the City tomorrow to doff our caps as the funeral procession goes by, and then we will turn back time to the eighties and have a proper city lunch; a table at Rules has been booked, though I expect we will swing by some old favourite wine bars on route so it will be a afternoon meal.
It is only fitting.


Rules, eh? Wish I could join but work is still too busy...


Raise a glass to the old girl for me.

We shall not see her like again which is too bad.
Please tell Mr FM to get back to writing online.

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