Was in the Oxfam Shop in Ann St when I saw this in a browser. Theres an odd sensation that goes with seeing your work in a second hand scenario. Like finding one of your children in an orphanage oe something. Anyway I pointed it out to my brother.
"Look, a signed copy", i directed his gaze to the sticker on the cover.
"Ugh, cheeky bastard, who would do that?" he frowned.
"Er...I did." I explained.
You can pick your enemies but not your family.
