In 1951 I went with my family to London to stay with relatives. The man of the house was high up in the trade union movement and he took us to Transport House to his office. Attached to his desk was a pencil sharpener . You turned a handle and it sharpened your pencil . As a 7 year old I thought it was wondeful . I later discovered this same relative turned down a knighthood twice . He advised Churchill during the war on keeping up coal froduction and other matters. My mother used to tell me he was Frank Cousins right hand man but he never forgot his working class roots .
Suggestions for a strong but pet friendly weed killer please.


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