Newport Pagnell services on the M1, Saturday night.
Julie Dore in a Wednesday scarf, even grimmer visaged, than when, in her best red party frock, her eyes flashed thunderbolts into the back of Cheshire Cat Osbourne. Thought it best not to raise the subject of HS2.
Chubby-cheeked little Tigers fan, short of cash, passed him a packet of crisps, polite little chap. My appetite was limited to cold Cornish pasty.
Brown Junior looking like something off a playing card together with sidekick from New Barrack Tavern. Small world, innit?