Lost a Lego man this morning.
A couple of years ago I made us as a family out of Lego, and they were sat on the piano. When I came down to breakfast, “I” was gone. Much discussion – had “I” fallen down the back? Had “I” been taken for use in the reconstruction of the Wright Brothers’ Flyer, built over the last two days?
I was puzzling, muttering and ruminating over this during breakfast. Rachel was getting more exasperated and then Chris and Lucy came in.
“Where’s ‘me’?” I said.
Chris looked puzzled. “Eh? No, you’re the mad scientist.”
“No,” I said, “that’s what my student…
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