Puritan - that's the chap on Essex Radar, I think. I was listening out to him direct the big boys into Stansted on Saturday while I was flying out of Stapleford. Cheerful ******, can't deny that, but good grief how does anyone ever understand a word of it? Another one trying to win the prize for most words disgorged in a minute.
Edited for disbelief - I can't say ******? How peculiar.
[ 29 October 2001: Message edited by: Lawyerboy ]