I've got to believe that Kenneth is just playing along with me. If you read back over the Felicity correspondence she has died several times, all have failed to quell the ardour of the Prince of Anambra. I have sent him a photo of me, the real me. I have spoken to him on the phone and told him that I am Felicity. Even having various folk email him with 'advice from God' did little to dampen his enthusiasm. He is either extraordinarily thick or is just playing. Short of ignoring him, it is hard to know how to stop him.
Short of ignoring him, it is hard to know how to stop him.
Last addition: January 27th., 2004.