Do I remember Lizzie Lister !. small, thin and pure white hair, didn't know it was a wig.
Now, she used to read the bumps on yer 'ead, forget what it's called now, Anyway, she's at again one day and she's telling each kid what life holds for them in the future. She calls Me up to the front, starts messin' with me bonce, then says "go and sit down" !, leaving a ten year old Me wondering for the rest of the day !, talk about childhood stress. I told Sister Beth about it and she said "Not to worry, there's nothing in it", I then didn't know if she was referring the practise of bump reading Or me 'ead! ,Honest.