Excerpt #3

We owe a large debt to The Beatles in the Womphole household. Not only for their music but for the mere act of having existed which meant a few minutes here and there, sometimes hours, and on a couple of occasions even days of respite from our mother’s dictatorship. As she tells it, she was in the process of putting away some dishes that day when the segment came on and after a couple of minutes she had completely forgotten she was holding some plates which went crashing down on the floor but mother, even though she has always been what could be called a neat freak, didn’t so much as lift a finger to pick things up until a few minutes later when the segment was finished. click here to read more on fiftythousandwords.


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