It’s not for physical fortitude*, nor intellectual brilliance** nor heartwarming altruism***. If you’ve read the comments on my last post you already know. I entered a competition for two greetings cards from the fabulous beat and rubbish. (Their shop is mates and rubbish)
*I didn’t walk 5 miles to get medical help, carrying my own severed arm.
**I haven’t found proof for Gilbreath’s conjecture.
***I haven’t funded a dozen malaria clinics in the Sudan.