What's in a name?

Tired of being plain old Dave from the suburbs, I made the decision to change my life. I began with a new name; settling on Farquhar, after the Irish dramatist, George Farquhar (1677-1707). And so it was, that on a grey March morning, with a new moniker, clean handkerchief and my father's old green tie on, I stepped boldly forth on a journey to find myself. Now back from my travels (chronicled here), life goes on, but not necessarily as before.

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Lunch from farquhar ^Pro 850 days old

I’ve never been great one for lunch. When I was younger it was never called ‘lunch’ anyhow. Lunch was dinner. And dinner was tea. Then, if you were peckish ...
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A table for five anyone? from farquhar ^Pro 1256 days old

‘Did you see anything?’ ‘Some mule deer’, I answer, ‘making their way down to the lodge for their evening treats.’ ‘Many birds?’ ‘Nothing I recognised, ...
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