> I met Don a handful of times, and he was extremely kind and generous to me. He worked at Bletchley Park and died aged 91 having hit a bridge at 120mph going the wrong way up the M11 at 2am sitting next to his wife who had defected to Russia thirty years before. Don was driving, at the time he had been blind for six months.
Wow, what a rollercoaster of a paragraph! Thanks for the story. :)
Wow, what a rollercoaster of a paragraph! Thanks for the story. :)