Thursday 1st July 1993 Evening surgery 18:25
“Hi, Dr Dennis! It is Penny from reception.”
“Yes.” My Dad frowned at the telephone handset.
“Mr Martin has just rung in. He is not feeling 100%. He wondered if you could pop in and see him on your way home.”
“I am sorry, Penny. Daphne has started making savoury soufflés on a Thursday night. They come out of the oven and 19.05 and they have to be eaten straight away. You can’t mess about with soufflés.”