Just when I thought I’d retired……I get a call from a mate, the clutch has gone on his transit. I don’t do clutches anymore but as he plastered my kitchen and wouldn’t take anything for doing it, I can’t say no to him, I wouldn’t anyway. He's currently waiting for the AA to pick him up from Harlow and bring him to my workshop so that could be any time from now to six in the morning knowing them. When he's on his way, I’ve got to go up to London and open up the workshop to get it in. Could be a late night.