There are these people called the Fletchers who have a massive TV Ariel and the biggest house and they had die their mother and that was of cancer and I think it was blood cancer the type called leukaemia and before she died she won the lottery and they kept to themselves and then one day the two sons turned up with demi johns of cider so we drank with them at a place called to corner which was the hub for people to hang out and there was a public pay phone. They were full of tales about how they were getting ships to come into harbour with Scrumpy Jack they were good guys but we never seen them again. There was a guy called 'Junior' as he was named after his dad and his dad had played Rugby for Scotland and Junior was the best rugby player in the school despite the fact he was the smallest person in our year and he did seriously well with the girls. Any way I digress as he was sent to a boarding school and di alright with his life and work. There was a guy in our running club who we would go to pick up in our bus from Gordonstoun and he was an exceptional cross country runner but Gordenstoun was the school King Charles went to and he hated it and wouldn't send his children there and he would talk of things like windows always open so it was cold especially at night. I leave my windows open at night as the fresh air makes me sleep better and it is really cosy especially under the covers with a leg out but as a child I wouldn't like to have to sleep in the cold especially if I didn't want to.