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I was visualizing a game of Blind Man’s Bluff. I was blindfolded, because I knew nothing about what I had to do. Someone had to spin me around and point me in the right direction. (If anyone had their leg pulled, it was Alister.)
Peggy, my Lori has a similar problem with one elbow joint. Looking inside, I reckoned the elastic had been strung the wrong way round. But I wouldn’t dare to try and do anything about it myself. I can live with it.