Its Official!

Apparently I Graduated:


"Look over there young Michael" I harped "would you believe it?"....

"for it is a sign from the heavens" I activated. "Nonsense Guv'nar" claimed Mike "it's a piece of wood from dat there fence"....

sterness was the new fashion down campus way...

the Famous Exeter fog made spotting ships a mighty task from upon a stone made from the sweat and blood of many a graduate...

..." and the crowds did applaud and shower him with flowers, and praise and kisses and those little cup cakes with purple icing that everyone leaves at primary school 'Sunday Fundays' as they look a bit icky for one to stomach"