The dog whisperer.

A friend of ours called this morning to show us his new car. He is the proud owner of a Mazda MX5, and it was very impressive.  Were we jealous, actually ,no, well I wasn't! J  spent the morning out the garage, taking some cupboards down, and having a sort out, or so he says. I left him to it, and caught the bus to town. I took some paperbacks, into the charity shop, and while I was standing at the counter, a man, who I vaguely  remembered from my school  days,  said, your surname was H******** . I replied, you have a good memory, and just to be polite I asked him what his was.. He told me, and then said, You haven't changed a bit !   Really!!!! I have blipped this busker before, but I couldn't find anything else, so it's the dog whisperer, yet again.