I too remember a work minibus; ours was to a book launch at Christie's for a champagne do. I remember the journey out but definitely not the way back. And I remember my publisher paying for my first ever suit, which I seem to recall was brown brushed cotton, a size too big, off the peg from Gap. But I did manage to get Martin Scorsese's mum and dad to iron my collars. I was picturing you and Donna in one of those Oscars-style on-screen four-window zoom-ins they do on TV, just as the result is being read out.
Surely Tony Cannelloni was a shoe in for imaginary team member ..
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I too remember a work minibus; ours was to a book launch at Christie's for a champagne do. I remember the journey out but definitely not the way back. And I remember my publisher paying for my first ever suit, which I seem to recall was brown brushed cotton, a size too big, off the peg from Gap. But I did manage to get Martin Scorsese's mum and dad to iron my collars. I was picturing you and Donna in one of those Oscars-style on-screen four-window zoom-ins they do on TV, just as the result is being read out.
Haha. Your responses are funnier than our Posts.
Didn’t realise you were chummy with Martin.
Only his mum and dad; I think they fell out with Martin after being forced to steam-iron garments for his mobster friends.
Well that makes sense.
Are you dancing? Are you asking? NO!!😂😂
Hehe
No way!!!
Oh yes.
Another smasher, thanking you kindly
No, thank you for reading Mark.
At least you had the minibus. There will always be the minibus to look back to.
Such wonderful memories