The journal of a Yorkshire lad from the age of 17 in 1973 through several decades .... Transcribing from handwritten volume to blog may take some time ...
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Wednesday December 25, 1985
Moorhouse Inn, Leeds LS11 5NQ Dad in his tatty pyjamas, and Sam. Christmas Day. Oh, what memories. We woke at 8, and lay abed with cups of ...

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Moorhouse Inn I have the most disgusting hangover I have perhaps ever experienced. Ally too lay whimpering beneath the quilt and refused to...
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I have just been summoned to thee bathroom by Susie who is sitting in a hot bath in complete darkness. "Michael, the bulb's just go...
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