Four weeks ago I had an idea, not a big idea like a grand plan, no this was an idea which came with the coda "I deserve a pair of Trickers' boots".It was like the Janis Joplin song which goes, "Lord won't you buy me a Mercedes Benz, my friends have all got one".The song in my head went, "Lord won't you but me a pair of Tricker's boots, none of my friends gave got them"The Lord himself seemed a bit busy that day and not forth coming with his credit card, so to cut a...
