It was exactly one year after the start of this story and, on the surface, things seem very much the same as last year. Chan and I were riding in the back of the same car, Mom and Dad were still up front, and we were heading to the resort once again. That...
My name is Graham and I am a sixty-seven-year-old builder from Southampton. I got a call from a woman who lives locally, who wanted her kitchen renovated. A few days later, I turned up at her door. As I rang her doorbell, I realised that I badly needed to...
It was Saturday night and I was at a bit of a loose end. My wife, Christine, was away looking after her elderly mother so I had been guarding the fort until she returned. I didn’t fancy another night in front of the telly so I decided to have a pie and a...
