Grant muttering away, the mike not quite close enough, occasional bursts of Glaswegian emerging, Smith sitting there like a kid on an outing to some really boring aunt whose house smells of cat wee and where the "treat" is a Penguin biscuit after you've been there two hours, knows he has to sit still and be good but is desperate to plug his iPod in, both of them looking as miserable as.
Dear oh dear.
Posted By: Old Git, Jul 19, 14:35:47
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