Noo then,
It's Saturday morning and I'm working today (Nancy and I are covering a dispute over access to the river Tay in Stanley for Grassroots), and I've come to Newburgh for a stopover, eat some biscuits, bully the three angels, before heading off to meet up with my presenter.
Apparently Laura and Peter have a rule that if you need to let off then you do it outside or go upstairs. Now, it's not just me is it? That's against my human rights, ain't it? I understand that with freedoms comes responsibilities, 'n'all, but it's like Guantanamo Bay and Camp X in there.
Anyhoo, I have to go. From me (Sam), Laura, the angels (Nosey, Tell and Ress) and Peter (who is pleasuring a bunch of embroidery enthusiasts in Dundee... farewell.
Sam
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