You're up your own arse, kid. You've not been there, you've not even been past there, you're never going to go there. If you got there - and fuck knows I've mailed you precise directions enough times - then you wouldn't know you were there - you'd think you were somewhere else.
So what's the point ?
I wanted support and encouragement - three, four years ago. A sharing of an onerous and extensive task - that of describing and recording a large field of Neolithic and Early Bronze Age remains and monuments. I've nearly done it all now; it's too far through the process. You've missed the honours.
Your like the manager in the film of the Rutles - is it Brian Thigh ? - could have signed them but didn't.
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