Remember that time I helped that guy out at Victoria station and was so pleased with myself that I decided to write about it?
Well the guy called me up the other day. I was really surprised when he did, very pleasantly surprised. I actually found out what job it was he was going to start once he got to Scotland – a job in a care home. No idea what exactly he does there, but it’s a care home, which cares for people, hopefully a good one, because I have heard stories of bad ones.
Anyway, there we are.