Never try to work/write and have R4 in the background on Sunday evenings - even as a buffer; the much avoided Archers burst into my consciousness with references to a kid called Mungo (!) & remorse/guilt from his grandmother who was determined to be better grandparent than she was a parent - then came a light-hearted (read pointless & trivial) short story from Lynne Truss told from a spiders perspective. I remember going to my nans on Sundays as a kid & feeling almost suicidal listening to David Jacobs on the radio. This feels grimmer. https://youtube/watch?v=oOWwN3T2xkc
Posted on: Sun, 21 Sep 2014 18:34:38 +0000
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