I should be on the road to London at precisely that time but gaddamnit I'll try, I'll try. Could be that I might be on the road on Saturday instead tho with all that hangover pumping through my blood I couldn't really testify.
Nope. 'S the Island of Wight. It's off the south coast of England and rocks like a Senile Old Thatcherites For The Right To Eat The Flesh of Their Enemie's Babies convention.
