The Working Life
GIBRALTAR -- Last week I travelled to Kingston-on-Thames to attend the graduation ceremony of my niece. It was a very proud moment. Not only did it signal the end of years of hard studying by Samantha; she is the first member of my immediate family to attend university and walk off with an honours degree.
I have a degree from the University of Life. Sam, who in many ways is wiser than her years, but still not wise enough, insists that this university is a figment of the imagination. It would be churlish of me to pick an argument with her at the moment of her triumph. However many sage readers will now the truth of what I claim, albeit I have to admit, few honours came my way.