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    waterloo sunset’s fine…

    Once again, a delightful few days in London comes to an end and despite missing a couple of my regular callers who were sadly committed elsewhere, and unbelievably being no-showed for the first time in ten months (the only real irritation here being that I could have gone out earlier rather then sit around the hotel waiting for some idiot…

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    …an update, and see previous post

    The attached has been supplied by a thoughtful ally and can hopefully be widely distributed, in the manner of the UN, amongst those who (like me) are on the point of throwing their work phone off the nearest cliff. Which, in my case, is about twenty yards away. Thank you sir.

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    hell hath no fury…

    As much as I dislike negativity and genuinely hate to rant, vent, whinge or whatever (and all joking aside, I really do) I just cannot avoid saying that this last week I have been astonished, to the point of speechlessness, by the telephone callers. Absolutely dumbstruck. Not the emailers, all of whom (AW excepted, needless to say) have been fine.…