Did my good deed of the year last night at work when a little old fella strolled into the hospital for a clinic appointment at one in the morning. Bless him, he did not know what day it was and could only remember his name and the first line of his addy. This is where i came on the scene and was delighted to find the name of the place he was saying was the sheltered accomadation at the end of my street. The poor old bugger was going to try and walk home in the freezing cold, but i ran him home in the car and made sure he got in okay. A nice old fella, i am going to pop along later and check he is okay. Good deeds like this will not go unnoticed by Santy i am sure