horns of wilmington's cow

By anth

Horny

Roughly 15 years since I last saw James, and around 12 years before that when we were at school (I was in the year above, and we were so cool we used to play chess at lunchtimes), so it was nice to get a message out of the blue at the weekend that he was playing in Edinburgh (plus got to meet Noriko, his wife, who I hadn't realised would be playing as well (second violin)). All too brief catch up at the interval after he’d got a couple of tickets for me.

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