Dear Doodle, you seemed very welcoming to Happyme, though I realise you already know each other, so I have dared to contact you from my present abode. I am living here at Her Majesty’s pleasure though I’m not sure what pleasure she gets from the arrangement as she has never visited me and I have been here an awfully long time.
I often passed the Argy when out with a warder (we call them screws) on supervised day release but always in the daytime. I have recently been allowed an iPad which is a marvellous thing, I expect you have had one for years, and I have been able to read about the wonderful times you all have. What I wouldn’t give to have seen Sting with his golden bum! However best not to dwell on regrets ... I have just been granted unsupervised day release and can’t tell you how excited I am. Would you allow me to visit the Argy? I will completely understand if you think my current situation would lower the tone (though forgive me for saying I’m not sure that is possible). I’m afraid the little money I earn from sewing mailbags (oh, it is so hard on my poor fingers) would not stretch to a pint of your wonderful poteen (I slaver just thinking of it), however I could offer some light housework in exchange (please don’t make me do the lavs, I do it here and it’s just too horrid). Also, I know some people here who might be useful to you though I know you have sold your AB12 business. They are from both sides of the fence if you get my drift, some often mention someone who says JJM & the WD and Haitch for example. My posts on here are not monitored as I am now considered ‘a trusty’ (haha) but nevertheless I must be discreet or these privileges may be withdrawn. Please let me know soonest if we might come to an arrangement. It must be during the daytime only as I have to be back here (sober) by 6pm. I am happy to disclose to you, in strictest confidence, the reason for my current predicament. I look forward to your reply and am braced for the worst.