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On this day, 88 years ago, my Father was born in Gosport, Hampshire. Austin, his father, was stationed at the Eastney Barracks, Portsmouth. Austin became a Sergeant Major in the Royal Marines and was one of the few who survived the Gallipoli landings. Good thoughts have been flying towards my parents and grandparents, Dorset and Welsh, this morning. I shall cut roses from the garden and take them to my Parents' grave at Witchampton later today. My morning so far has been engaged with ProjeKct One mixes, and I am now off to DGM World Central for a meeting with David and Diane. Diane is shortly off to DGM's Los Angeles office on Thursday where we are in the process of moving our physical office. If any correspondent has experienced a delay in response from Amy in LA, now you know why. Please, be patient. Otherwise, be kind. Failing that, accept your negativity as your own responsibility. Then, consider the proposition that transforming your negativity is your responsibility as well. And don't dump it on DGM employees, or tear the wings off small creatures. Please.
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