A letter to the Times newspaper on the subject of Christmas presents
The worst passed-on present my father ever received from his eldest sister was a pair of what looked like unused bedsocks. He, in fury, gave them to me. When I put them on I found, a used corn plaster in one of the toe ends. My aunt, at the time kept a small hotel
John Williams, 17 Maybury Avenue, London. (This address is fictitious to protect the author)The following Java class uses the pre element
public class PrintlnClass {
public static void main(String args[ ]) {
int population = 45000000;
float age = (float)23.4;
String language = "Amharic";
System.out.println("The language of Ethiopia is " + language);
System.out.println("The population is " + population);
System.out.println("The average age is " + age);
}
}