A Friday morning, in July 2025. Laptop open, while enjoying my ‘day starting’ coffee. The urge to continue following Thomas Togarmah Jones around, post his Preston days, is being thwarted by laziness and apathy. I need to be in the mood, and right now, I’m not. Instead, random searches of some of the names in … Continue reading When Rex Job became George Colban
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