Not plunging in headlong, I daresay there is no thing which is one thing and only at all times. I'm myself to me, but grandchild to my grandmother, and son to my father, co-worker to my collegues, customer to the shop-keeper, passenger to a trolley-bus driver and so forth unceasing. I'm decent chap to some, annoying know-it-all to others, best man there is to my girlfriend (I believe
), disgusting drooling drunkard to those who've seen me only once on one ocassion some years ago and etc etc etc
What I'm driving at, ME maybe one
and another at the same time.
cheers
