Dave Daze

Every day is a good day

Friday 1 November 1985: Rugby [test version]

My thirtieth cumplido, at times never looked like getting even this far. The gloss taken off the day by a visit in the p.m. from specialist Dr. Basu, who said Wendy should get into hospital. I’d gone into town for a lunch drink in the Peacock, 2 of my 4 lager pints taken with Brian.