Fond memories of that ever dapper gentleman, Phil Zupp. Also his good wife Edith, alongside whom it was always worth sitting at reunion dinners. This couple were of a generation whose qualities and attributes can only vaguely be sensed, if at all, by those raised today into a different world.
"Without reverence, from the wasteland will flourish the rank weeds of dishonour."
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