We’re off up to Soho tonight, so I saved myself.

We do have lights, plus Jacob and John are in the Ealing Gazette again . Shame the journalist forgot to leave the last word off the Headline , so it doesn’t actually make sense. Arrived at Grandma’s to find her having her nails done and sipping a sherry , it has to be a decent old folks home when the first question I am asked is ”would you like anything from the bar?”