When: 18th December 1980 Where: DMLE Who: @dohnjawlish
Whoever had decided to assign Frank and John opposite desks had done something really wrong, or really right, depending on who you were asking. If you were asking John, in that moment, it was most like wrong, given the way Frank was regularly poking him across the way with his walking stick.
It had been a month of desk duty and Frank was going insane. It was a stubborn pride, an insistence that he didn’t need the stick to walk, that left its only use to get the attention of his best friend. “Oi,” he said, poking him again.








