The Old Peoples Home
Well back in the 1980’s my mum was working at an old peoples home nursing and looking after the residents, I was out of work in the big resession of that time and had nothing much to do so when I was asked if I would like to go and mow the lawns and tidy up the gardens I jumped at the chance as It would give me something to do braking up the bordom of not having a job. The owners of the Home where a couple about the same age as my mum and dad, they had a son Dan a year or two younger than me,...