Many moons ago, before British Gas was an entity, gas (as in the invisible fumes type, not petrol) was supplied by regional gas boards. The one that served us, by which I mean my parents, my sister and me, was North Thames Gas.
North Thames Gas and I were not what you would call “close”. I didn’t send letters beginning “De…
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