I think that you’re forgetting the blood that you’ll be letting Has a price on it no one knows November 11, 2009 No Comments
Dad served in the Army, Prince Rupert as a postman during WW2. We didn't get to talk about his experiences and travels, I'm sure it was an interesting time. I certainly miss that fella, I wish he was still here, we'd have a lot to talk about. The ironic nature of life on many levels [...]