Well, guess it's my turn!
"Evening all!" from another Wallace. An older and most assuredly not a wiser one.
This is a bit like meeting the In-Laws for the first time, except that I didn't bring any chocolates.
(They'd probably have melted by now anyway in the hot, sticky little hand! )
There's some stuff of mine up in the Library, which I presume is just down the corridor from here, although it is a little draughty tongiht, please feel free to browse if you're bored although it might make you drop off even more quickly than usual. Someone did say once (a soon to be ex friend) that reading my stuff was what Masochism was all about!
I wonder what they could possibly have meant?
Kind regards to all and a Happy New Year.