Day 8

At first I was bothered about selling the 28th event tickets. Now I am bothered about the right people having the tickets. That is Honey Blue Forshaw. Dionne Richardson's daughter. Granddaughter of the Reno. Staring at grandpa Triggy. We should all be there. Us who went, our kids, our kids kids.

Feeling emotional. Like Deborah Laird when she said, as she held the dice found in the gambling room store cupboard: 'my dad would have held these'. 

Remember Monday, Day 6, I asked for a grafitti artist and Arthur Mottershead posted Kelzo's link. Well Kelzo rocked up today and ten minutes later dashed us off this. Then rocked off again. Huge respect, sir. Huge respect.

Billy and Les promise us they will be finished for the 28th. 

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