The very last card I sent to my mother before she died never reached her. I rang her on her birthday and she was very angry and upset as she refused to believe that I had posted a card. It never did arrive and my mother remained cross with me for the rest of her life.
Some time after I read that quite a few cards had been opened by employees to see if they contained money and then discarded.
He has done it! The toolmakers son has resigned!



