We sat together criticising the performance, the structure and the flaws, minor as they may be. And I thought about the times we have tried to do something and it did not turn out as what I had imagined, or hoped. I thought I did not know what might have been the necessary compromises they made, but nonetheless I felt I would carry on criticising as the comaraderie of being with the other sleerers was so attractive.
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