December 2008
1 post
Sincerely...
When I was 10 years old, I used to walk home from school with a lad called Graham Ford. I had more than once saved him from bullies, unfortunately he had the build and demure of one to be picked on. I found many reasons why over the year or so that I decided a walk with him over Clapham Common was better than one alone. On one occasion, once I had been let in to the Graham Ford Circle of Trust,...