Those Were the Days, My Friend

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‘Have you heard I’ve met Peter Noone from Herman’s Hermits?’ I asked Peter and Henry.

‘Have you really?’ Peter said.

‘I’ve never once set eyes upon him in person,’ I said, ‘But he has daily Facebook videos, and I make comments. He occasionally has even referrred to me by name.’

‘All your life you’ve been living vicariously in the ’60’s’, Henry reminded me, ‘And now you’ve gone completely over the edge. Next you’ll be constructing an exact replica of the era and living there.’

‘How did you know?’ I asked. ‘I can’t remember having told you.’

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