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Oooh i don't know. I imagine he made cash from selling his perspiration to that near-Stringer chip shop. I wonder how many of us have Mr Wooton's 70s comedic folk album from the navel-high pile of discs he had in his front room waiting for the next visit of a former student to sign and dish it...

A grand old 38 now. Hickman's beard was pointy but mostly ungreyed, i think, whilst i was in the cliquey elitist "x-band" that he put together and sat us in alphabetical order. I remember his Tolkien tie and his miniature library and 2 years of partial terror that weren't mostly his fault for...

My directions for Stringer would be to get into Mr Hickman's class being one of the brighter lights of your primary school and ignoring the brain power and piano playing skills of the other kids in there, most of whom seem your superior. Be there, play chess, join the Tolkein Society and go as...