The day WW3 nearly kicked off
Friday, January 4th, 2008Back in November 1983 I was looking forward to my 12th birthday.
It was a strange year, that was the year that Dad was hit with three brain haemorrhages, in early March, one after the other all within a week or two: bang! bang! … bang!
In August 1983 I’d begun High School. By November life had […]
