Summary
A SMALL comfort in a sombre week was the thought of Ian Wooldridge propping up a celestial cocktail bar while reading his own obituaries.
He would have scanned them minutely, correcting a date here and wincing at a clumsy construction there, before realising that he was the object of this outpouring of acclaim and affection.See the full content of this document
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Rough Red Wine at Breakfast with a Master Craftsman
I can hear him spluttering: 'Good Lord!
. . . quite extraordinary! . .. far too generous! . . .even a kind word from the Express!' But behind the protestati...See the full content of this document
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