Hello DumteeDum
My husband (the OH) has been called John ever since he was born. He doesn’t have a middle name, which is sad.
He used to be one of those irritating people who used to call at 7.01 pm to chat, ask me what was for supper and tell me he was on the train (or not) but now he has finally learnt to send me a text to this effect so anything is possible. I think he got the message when I never picked up the phone.
He virtually never listens to the Archers because he’s never home in time but, if he’s on holiday, say, he keeps interrupting and asking for the complete backstory about whoever’s talking. Which is even more difficult these days.
All in all I think I deserve an Order of John Archer badge for my sheer heroism and tolerance.
Pretty please?