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:03:21
The day started quietly enough.
Then I got out of bed.

:03:25
That was my first mistake.
:03:27
My second was
to try and get from here... to here.

:03:31
That's how it all began.
:03:33
That bizarre adventure
which put five in the cemetery,

:03:36
and ruled me out
as a customer for laxatives.

:03:39
At the time, I was living abroad.
:03:42
I was a writer,
having three years before left London

:03:45
and a lucrative job as a funeral director.
:03:51
It was my wife's family business,
:03:53
whom I'd deserted
with my three children.

:03:55
Handling stiffs
wasn't the life for someone

:03:58
with a burning creative urge.
:04:06
So, I elbowed the loved ones.
:04:19
I left some tapes here for transcription.
The name is King.

:04:24
- In English?
- Preferably.

:04:27
Please, you wait.
:04:39
The writer's life
would be ideal but for the writing.

:04:42
That was a problem I had to overcome.
:04:44
Then, I read in the Guinness Book of Records
about Earl Stanley Gardner,

:04:48
the world's fastest novelist,
who dictates up to 10,000 words a day.

:04:53
That was for me. None of that
romantic stuff with a typewriter.

:04:57
I had better uses for those two particular fingers.

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