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NO more relationships with 'girls next door'!; - after TWO in the 'Priory Street Posse'!

‘True Love Reigns’ after another break lasting many years. With a truly slow, dreamy, so ROMANTIC love affair with “ma (Menopausal) Grandma Julia Conyard next door”… With her equally unmissable and unforgettable wayward foster daughter Rachel Conyard-Whorewould! From 7/7/7 – with a whole sixteen month timeout surrounding all of 2008 - right up to about 9/9/9… The fifth part of his autobiography, covering 2007 into 2009 with the theme “With Doctors like these, who needs Enemies?” FOURFold il Professori Emeritus sed moltissimo Modestus Mr Simon Richard ‘Pilchard’ Day Lee BA MA (Cambridge) CEng MIEE MIET MInstMC Electric Zen Buddha (as on Face Book)

‘True Love Reigns’ after another break lasting many years. With a truly slow, dreamy, so ROMANTIC love affair with “ma (Menopausal) Grandma Julia Conyard next door”…

With her equally unmissable and unforgettable wayward foster daughter Rachel Conyard-Whorewould!

From 7/7/7 – with a whole sixteen month timeout surrounding all of 2008 - right up to about 9/9/9…

The fifth part of his autobiography, covering 2007 into 2009 with the theme “With Doctors like these, who needs Enemies?”

FOURFold il Professori Emeritus sed moltissimo Modestus Mr Simon Richard ‘Pilchard’ Day Lee BA MA (Cambridge) CEng MIEE MIET MInstMC

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Thank God my parents had left me a present of £50 so I<br />

could afford <strong>the</strong> tra<strong>in</strong> home – and freedom from a<br />

nightmare caused by lies by utterly vicious neighbours!<br />

• I compla<strong>in</strong>ed later both to <strong>the</strong> IPCC and even my MP about<br />

this arrest. Dur<strong>in</strong>g <strong>the</strong> subsequent <strong>in</strong>vestigation by <strong>the</strong><br />

IPCC I had sight of a large pile of lengthy statements by at<br />

least one of <strong>the</strong> three witches to police, but was never<br />

allowed to read <strong>the</strong>m and so have a chance to denounce<br />

all <strong>the</strong> <strong>in</strong>evitable lies!<br />

Meanwhile back at <strong>the</strong> flats it seemed everyth<strong>in</strong>g was ‘normal’<br />

so, terrified of fur<strong>the</strong>r ‘<strong>in</strong>cidents caus<strong>in</strong>g massively unjust<br />

<strong>in</strong>carceration for months’ <strong>with</strong> <strong>the</strong> three witches, I just kept my<br />

head down and slowly recovered from that terrible recent<br />

ordeal. Nit cont<strong>in</strong>ued his <strong>in</strong>cestuous <strong>relationships</strong> of cont<strong>in</strong>ually<br />

caus<strong>in</strong>g rows, and fierce swear<strong>in</strong>g matches, <strong>with</strong> both his lover<br />

Debbie, and his obese love-hate relationship friend Terror,<br />

dom<strong>in</strong>at<strong>in</strong>g <strong>the</strong> block of flats <strong>with</strong> <strong>the</strong>ir scream<strong>in</strong>g and shout<strong>in</strong>g,<br />

and sometimes loud music. Then <strong>in</strong> <strong>the</strong> w<strong>in</strong>ter <strong>in</strong> January 2007<br />

Debbie surprised everybody by say<strong>in</strong>g she had managed <strong>the</strong><br />

impossible. She had actually found somebody <strong>in</strong> Hoddesdon<br />

who wanted to swap her two bedroom second floor flat for<br />

Debbie’s humble bedsit just like m<strong>in</strong>e – so Debbie would have a<br />

decent home for her baby. I was pleased – that might break<br />

up that dreaded ‘Unholy Tr<strong>in</strong>ity of <strong>the</strong> three witches’.<br />

So Julie moved <strong>in</strong> and Debbie moved out on <strong>the</strong> same day, very<br />

stressful Julie later said, <strong>in</strong> May 2007. The story of our meet<strong>in</strong>g<br />

and immediately start<strong>in</strong>g a relationship fills <strong>the</strong> present book.<br />

Obviously one of my first questions to her was ‘what on Earth<br />

possessed you to swap a two bedroom flat for a mere bedsit?’<br />

to which her reply was bristl<strong>in</strong>g <strong>with</strong> defence: ‘I was be<strong>in</strong>g<br />

harassed beyond belief by juvenile del<strong>in</strong>quent friends of my<br />

juvenile del<strong>in</strong>quent foster daughter. They even joy-rode my<br />

car!’ She has <strong>in</strong>deed had to throw lots out and constantly<br />

rearrange her t<strong>in</strong>y bedsit to fit everyth<strong>in</strong>g <strong>in</strong>, especially all her<br />

clo<strong>the</strong>s, now all neatly put away <strong>the</strong>se days <strong>in</strong> drawers, <strong>with</strong> a<br />

cheap but decent carpet fitted last year. So at last we come to<br />

discuss <strong>the</strong> recent problems <strong>with</strong> Nit and partly Terror, and to<br />

an extent also harassment too from my new neighbours<br />

opposite.<br />

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