![]() We've recently replaced the shoe shine person/lockeroom attendant with a new fellow who's great grandfather tended to the members at Old Hannesbrook in South Georgia. Now, at that very same instant I heard a jingle from my 4S and was delighted to see that Biff, Tinsley and Skip were all meeting at the club for a light lunch, a little drink and then 18 holes of competition. She seems delighted and the horses like the company. When she's beyond help we simply have her sleep out in the barn. I often find her wandering aimlessly in around the house grounds or flirting with one of the servants, as if she's 15 again. You see, Mummy has a degenerative brain and can't remember who she is at times. The other day I was tending to Mummy, spending time reaquainting her with the house she's lived in for 50 years.
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