Iain Daly caught hold of a paper, after reading it over he chuckled a little to himself.
“Ey..I’d go with number I, it’s all relative. Depends on where’ya are born..wha’ ya learn ‘n a whole mess’a other things. I might send this Union a letter at some point. Sounds like somethin’ I’d be interested in.”
He stuffed the paper into his coat pocket as he started off toward his home.