Had an uproarious afternoon, deciding on fancy dress gear for Saturday’s Fancy dress party. I am going to paint my face green, as well as wearing the Arab sort of gear – should get a few laughs and serve the dual purpose of preventing anyone saying “hey, you’re not from Headlands!”
Steve R is going in a karate gi and as for Rich...? Well, its certain he’ll spend not a penny on it or even bother to find anything different than his Parka. Still I won’t be greatly disheartened if he doesn’t come.
Had another discovery today..another Communist! Aslum in the fifth said “Oh I’m just off to the library to get the Communist Manifesto” By a stroke of luck, I had my copy on me and was able to reveal myself as a fellow comrade. There are three of us already to form a nucleus of a party and this would drag in Steve R, making four. Four is all we need to begin our party for I am sure that the other 3 have friends who would stand up to be counted under the Red Flag. Seemingly every week urges me on and I am beginning to feel it my destiny to found a local Branch. Is it a dream? No, this is becoming more and more a reality!!
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