It’s funny but I hear the following music in my head every time I queue to sign on at Hatch 12.
I think it’s the same for everyone there. There’s a kind of golden glow about the place with sunbeams drifting through the skylight and old Morgan Freeman smiling at us from behind the plexiglass. ‘You better get busy livin or get busy dying’, he says and we leave the place, a little tearful but buoyed by the great man’s Hallmark wisdom. ‘Get busy livin or get busy dying’. Hmmm. He’s right you know. I’m going to drop into FAS, see what’s on offer. Hell, I’m going to pull my socks up going forward.
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