A full day of Dad duty in Salford
with visits to hospital outpatients, the GP surgery, Tesco, and more enjoyably
Worsley Old Hall for tea, but before all that I took him out to test drive his
old, now redundant, Ford Fiesta with a view to borrowing it for the boy’s use as
he learns to drive; it started first time and drove smoothly enough but made an
annoying squeak every thirty seconds or so that seemed unrelated to the brakes,
steering or anything else – it was only on hearing the same squeak back in the
house that I realised it was from my Dad’s hearing aid not the car.
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