I'm off to do my bit tommorrow for the burgeoning Scottish Borders comics scene, and the redoubtable Mr WR Logan is supposed to be picking me up at the train station...
...only I've lost his mobile number and can't get in touch with him to tell him what train I'll be on. If anyone's got Logan's mobile number, can they privately email it to me?
Otherwise I shall be forced to walk all seventeen miles (or whatever) to Alan Grant's gaff, braving the dangers of the Borders wilderness, where gangs of sheepshagging locals prowl the roads unchallenged.
I'll sendmail you my mobile number in case you're stuck, Grennie.
Not that I want the enfant terrible of comics in my car, of course.
It's for emergencies only, you grumpy sod.
Oh, and I'll drop you directly at the pub, of course. :-)
- Minion of the Trout
well well ! ! ! i was about to send gordon my number in case i could give him a lift from station as well but it seems he's killfiled me.
tomorrow might me more fun than hitherto imagined.
well well well well......
how very noble of king troutman....him being the king and all..
I didn't vote for him!
Huh. Moniave Scmoniave.
(hic)
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