Went to see my Dad yesterday, he's still going strong. Top floor of a block of flats in Seacroft. A brilliant mind, I sometimes thought he could have made more of himself yet where is there togo? you can social climb to a point where you are not truly accepted and lose all your old friends and links to your youth and sense of self, sometimes feel I have done that, or you can talk to those intelligent people, unsoiled by education and retain your routes. Perhaps he has got it right.
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