Saturday night turned into Sunday morning (it was 6 by the time I hit the leaba – the last time I was awake at 6am was to present a breakfast show!) I spent the early hours mixing heavy, heavy cosmopolitans for the assembled (even though I have no idea what goes into one…)
For some reason people found this mis-spelling more hysterical as the evening went on!
LT & Jenny in happier times and worse light…
My brother in law and I play Reservoir Phones…
Peter Crouch celebrates scoring earlier in the day…
I would write more but I don’t remember anything else…
R