Less than a week after mentioning him in a blog, I've received what could be described as a short essay from the Toffee chappie whose unbridled contempt for Liverpool Football Club has had such a surprisingly profound effect upon me. Pointing out (left) that he's not the author, he sent it as a means of explaining that the rather extreme (IMHO) views he holds are shared by otherss.
Here it is (there are two pages)..........
Here it is (there are two pages)..........
| efc_1.tiff |
| efc_2.tiff |
For a moment, although I doubted that he would have read it, I wondered if it had been sent in response to my aforementioned blog. After all, I've had no direct contact since we met in June and hadn't any plans to extend the relationship. However, I suppose the blog could have touched a nerve and, in any event, apart from drawing attention to the writer's bigotry, it didn't reveal anything which hadn't already been made abundantly clear at the original meeting. So, since the writer seemed somewhat obsessed with the word, 's***e', I though an appropriate method for disposing of the manuscript would be to shred it and put it with all the other paper used to absorb my Umbrella Cockatoo's effluence.
