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Tuesday, July 23, 2019
Wednesday 23rd July 1969:
Broke up, Bean (Mr Hind; derivation of Heinz) drunk.
Convinced him it was Christmas (me, personally), I started singing White Christmas and so did he. I found a
Christmas card, and a carol service sheet. Gave to him. Got the whole class
singing carols. Spud (Mr Little), our form master, was drunk most afternoon.