Richy went to watch zombie films this evening.
LB combed his hair. He combed his hair all day because he thinks it’s got bits in it.
Tom watched the end of Harry Potter.
Me? I read some Eva Kittay stuff.
And Stan and Bess waited. And watched.
Ok, starting with a hands up that I ain’t read any of the HP books or seen any of the films. I am surrounded by people who have and have (Richy Rich excluded). Anyway this (for me) very topical post came about because during a big lunchtime discussion about HP yesterday, I mentioned that one of the Hometowny ‘burb characters (see Chicken bone man) was in the first HP film. Rosie had met him ten years ago when he opened their new primary school building.
This caused some considerable disbelief around the table and led to one person, in particular, lets call him Adam, questioning the veracity of the tales I tell more generally. I’ll let a section of the long facebook discussion that followed fill in the next bit of the story;
mydaftlife 
