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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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her of him <strong>with</strong> me, as a f<strong>in</strong>al part of his tra<strong>in</strong><strong>in</strong>g st<strong>in</strong>t <strong>the</strong>re,<br />

which ends soon.<br />

Friday Julie and I slaved over a letter to <strong>the</strong> DWP at Watford –<br />

<strong>the</strong> Tax Office at Stockport had replied to her vital letter of<br />

weeks ago, to say that <strong>the</strong>y just needed proof of her earn<strong>in</strong>gs<br />

of JSA end<strong>in</strong>g 5 th April 2009 – <strong>the</strong>n <strong>the</strong>y could give her a (large)<br />

tax rebate.<br />

Saturday was a nice day and Julie drove me at 5pm to<br />

Broxbourne to have a barbecue <strong>with</strong> Rachel and Hayden and so<br />

to meet Chris, Rachel’s boyfriend. He was glad to be taught<br />

how to barbecue – even <strong>with</strong> limited fuel – by Julie and I. That<br />

night <strong>the</strong> second note from Nit arrived, but I pr<strong>in</strong>ted off some<br />

very good pictures we had taken at <strong>the</strong> barbecue on my digital<br />

camera (<strong>the</strong> best picture I took <strong>the</strong>n of Julie features on <strong>the</strong><br />

front cover of this book!) and was partly expect<strong>in</strong>g such fur<strong>the</strong>r<br />

outright abuse from Nit, so was not too upset. I won £74 on<br />

<strong>the</strong> lottery that night too, <strong>with</strong> four numbers right, so that was<br />

a good end to <strong>the</strong> week!<br />

Sunday and Monday of that bank Holiday were so very quiet<br />

that I have noth<strong>in</strong>g recorded <strong>in</strong> my diary!<br />

Tuesday 26 th May – Monday 4 th June 2009.<br />

These two weeks were not quite, but nearly as quiet, as <strong>the</strong> last<br />

three <strong>in</strong>credibly quiet weeks! Terror had confided <strong>in</strong> me some<br />

weeks before, <strong>with</strong> <strong>the</strong> ‘harassment by Nit of both of us<br />

especially her’ go<strong>in</strong>g on, that he had made a terrible confession<br />

to her, <strong>in</strong>volv<strong>in</strong>g steal<strong>in</strong>g about £400 from a charity shop while<br />

work<strong>in</strong>g <strong>the</strong>re. This had borne on my m<strong>in</strong>d <strong>in</strong> <strong>the</strong> <strong>in</strong>terven<strong>in</strong>g<br />

weeks, until now, <strong>with</strong> all his very abusive notes, I decided that<br />

I needed to report <strong>the</strong> confession to <strong>the</strong> police. I duly rang <strong>the</strong><br />

police shortly <strong>after</strong> midnight on Tuesday morn<strong>in</strong>g and made a<br />

full report. I have rung <strong>the</strong>m three times s<strong>in</strong>ce but ga<strong>the</strong>r ‘<strong>the</strong>y<br />

are not pursu<strong>in</strong>g <strong>the</strong> matter unless that charity shop reports<br />

los<strong>in</strong>g £400’ so <strong>the</strong>y can identify <strong>the</strong> charity shop, so establish<br />

whe<strong>the</strong>r this petty crook ever worked <strong>the</strong>re – so possibly stole<br />

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