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Tuesday, June 20, 2006
Father
One of the men in the above photograph is my Father. Can you tell which one it is?
8 comments:
second from the left
Nope. Guess again.
you've got to be joking. The one second from left is clearly the eldest!
Was your dad a kind of Estelle Getty figure then?
He is the eldest, but he's not my Father. He's Uncle Wally. He lives in Florida (as do a lot of retired people, apparently) and is fabulous.
Keep guessing. And no, he's not on the front row.
gotta be the one third from the left then? With the sleeveless Oxford pinstripe shirt and NHS specs?
Aye, the one with the wig.
were you close to your dad?
Not a jot!
He was never around - and when he was he was either shouting or beating someone up.
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