Today, I’m off to Wolverhampton to meet up with Dave. We’re going to be talking about our podcasts, some scripts for filming, taking some photos and finally, tonight, we’re off to the Lighthouse to watch the original Nosferatu which will be cool.

Thing is, I arrived at Longbridge station to find a load of people already sinking Carlings at the rate of knots. It’s 1015 – is alcohol that important in these people’s lives that they start the day wrecked? I dunno, something I can’t understand.

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