A couple of years ago I was interviewed for the local radio and they put it on u.tube. I was interviewd by a neighbour and now it is funny to listen to myself talking about myself and my family. They turned a 30 minute interview into 6 sections and listening to my own voice I realise why I stick out like a sore thumb against the northern tones of the other speaker. I write as I speak, no wonder I'm a rubbish writer. oh and now i have left that place and live with one of my brothers who looks after me 24/7. He's the one who deserves the medal.