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Tale 14 - There’ll be Sad Songs (To make you cry)

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Tale 13 - I could be your hero maybe.

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Tale 12 - The Three Bears

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Tale 11 - DJ Dave

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Tale 10 - The Greatest Love of All

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Tale 9 - Magpie

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Tale 8 - Hook a Duck Karma

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Tale 7 - Father and Son Bonding

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Tale 6 - A Bad Ear Day

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Tale 5 - Hook a Duck - A National Scandal

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Tale 4 - Stress at the supermarket

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Tale 3 - Craig David has a lot to answer for!

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Tale 2 - The Fake Footballer

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Tale 1 - Who Runs the World

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Tales of a house husband: I was born in 1969 in Bradford, West Yorkshire. I was thrilled at 18 to get a place as a PE student at Carnegie College Leeds. A year later devastation, as a serious leg injury playing football seemed to end my hopes of PE teaching and playing the game I loved. I fought the negativity and got my dream, managing to become a PE teacher and a semi professional footballer, who even managed to play in a national final. All this done with a caliper on my left leg. I married a beautiful woman, and had four fantastic children. Professionally, I rose to become a Deputy Headteacher and had offers to become a Headteacher, but that was a job I never wanted. In 2019, family circumstances meant I had to become a house husband. This blog tells of funny tales from my past and present, and the reaction to them of my two youngest children.

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