People   (Re-unions, trace old friends and relatives.)

I remember those morning assemblies,rolo,when all the walls were rolled back and the entire school shared the same room.I don't remember a single word that was said though.
There were several people with various problems but they all slotted into back street life in those days.I often wonder about the little Downes Syndrome girl who shared some time with us at St.Thomas's.Once I recall having a word with our neighbourhood bully and discovered he was quite a sad child.I got him into our door to door comic swapping and he was a changed person.My eldest sister was courting a bin man who collected at Burtonwood so I had an endless supply of American comics.
Still taking the poison,yuk.