Fainting in Coyles
An occasional letter from the Heart of Euroville

Thursday, November 18, 2004  

The Doors, the Doors
Yesterday, whilst in a meeting of great importance I received a phone call from my darkling wife (darkling due the amount of dark blue hair). In a voice of near asphyxiated excitement she stammered something along the lines of this,

“I have bought some doors – I hope you like them, They are over three and a half meters – I think they will fit, but the hole will have to get bigger”.

3 1/2 meters! That’s almost 11 and half feet!! – And no she couldn’t fit them in the car.

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