This is the man who, in January 1959 expelled me for not going to any classes during the previous term! What sort of thinking is that? I mean, I went to school, I just spent the day in the private study room. Doing er, private study if you must know. Nearly 50 years later I am still indignant. I mean, schools would be pretty empty if you expelled every one who didn't go to lessons. Do you know what he said to me? He said ' you've had a pretty good run' WHAT? A pretty good run? Just think, if it wasn't for his unwarranted intervention I would still be there. With my thermos flask of coffee. Bothering no one. I bet he was sorry afterwards. When he'd coolled down. I bet he missed me. Or maybe not.