I finally made it to the book launch, it was on the
roof of Selfridges which was an absolute puzzle to find from inside the store,
I kept walking in circles through the perfume counter and banging into women
trowelling on makeup and irate customers pushing each other about . None of the
sharply dressed staff seemed to know which lift took you up to the roof garden
and the ones that did know this were busy talking on phones. Eventually I made
it up there and you need to know there is a mini golf course on the roof of
Selfridges & the champagne flows. Incidentally Tom’s book is awesome; I
passed it to my daughter Ashley as my cooking skills don’t go beyond toast and
corned beef.
London was roasting hot; I wasn’t prepared for the
searing heat and pulled on a tee shirt as I went down for breakfast in the
Groucho club. Unfortunately what I chose to wear was a black fitted tee shirt
and dark trousers so almost every guest there asked me for coffee and brown
toast and was totally perturbed when I sat down and ignored them.
That day of sunshine brought the launch of Pleasance
Ahoy which is a barge boat that will leave London and head to Edinburgh doing
pop up comedy gigs on the way. The sun beat down relentlessly luckily I had a
wee bottle of factor 30 in my bag as we Scots melt or explode in the heat. I
ended up dabbing cream on various dubious comics as the champagne flowed (yet
again). I will be on board Pleasance Ahoy as the comedy boat leaves Manchester
and heads for Edinburgh at start of August.
The Thursday night was a great chance to see my new
pal Stephen Mangan in the new play ‘Birthday’ at the Royal Court in Sloane
Square. It is about a man who gives birth as the exasperated wife gets to
watch, it all sounds a bit New World fantasy which isn’t my bag, but it isn’t,
the humour is great and the fast paced script does stop you thinking too much
about the ‘ins and outs’ of the premise and what better to see than Stephen
Mangan getting a finger up his ass?
All events done I got prepared to head home to
Glasgow on the Friday morning only to be told a flood and landslide that hit
Carlisle made me think “am not getting home am I” which is selfish and stupid
as people may have died and folk have floods, but all you can think about
is...My LIFE!
I got over myself and sat on the train and waited
patiently to see what the day brought and luckily we got home without incident
BUT on arrival at Glasgow Central there were over 1000 people queuing to get on
trains back down south as the delays had caused such a back log. Poor kids on
their first day of summer holidays all waiting for trains...my heart went out
to them as the line went all the way down the street and the police were called
to contain the crowd.
Imagine the chaos for the people on the borders who
had their homes actually flooded out?
Meanwhile in the UK Barclays bank & a few others
got caught being utter fuck wits who fiddled the basic rate for mortgages and
lending, there is a more technical way of describing this, but the bottom line
is they just LIED and as usual didn’t get jailed and set THEMSELVES a
punishment! The country is screwed and the bankers get to laugh at us all as
they set their own rules like a giant game of monopoly where they get to cheat
and we get to pay.
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