Here’s a little true story. It happened last Monday in Lincoln. It’s called Sparrow. I’m not proud of myself.
And while we’re on the topic of birds, I saw Jesse Birdsall walking along Upper Street in London yesterday. Marcus Tandy! I quite liked Eldorado. Despite its shaky beginnings, it shaped up to be a fairly decent soap opera, I think, and there was a 7.00-7.30pm shaped hole in my life when it ended. Anyway, he had a cheeky little smile on his face like he’d remembered something funny.