Yesterday was one of those days that makes blogging really worthwhile. At the beginning of the year I posted a piece about my days working at Columbia Pictures offices at Film House, 142 Wardour Street in London between 1962 and 1968. One of my colleagues then was a man named Ernie Raymond and yesterday, after forty years, I was able to speak on the telephone to his son, Neil. We were able to share a few memories and hopefully I will be able to put Neil in touch with somebody else who remembers his dad. Neil had read my piece on this blog and decided to make contact to see it I knew his dad. He is a big movie fan so hopefully we might see a comment or two in the Fleapit.