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I now remember my mother telling me that back when I was a baby, my parents used to manage a Pub in Wales. It was the local watering hole for a famous Welsh quoir and after practice, they would come in for a drink. Apparently they would often serenade me to sleep.

I lived near, and went to school with Graeme Potter, the guy who killed his girl friend, Kim Barry, then chopped her head and fingers off and dumped her body. This was back in the 80's, if anyone remembers. Several years before this, he asked me out. I declined! Although a rather quiet...