running out of petrol,right opposite the grand hotel on the 1st tory party confrence since it got blown up.
in a hire double wheel based transit,with 27 drums @25 ltr spirit based woodworm fluid.
within seconds i was surrounded by armed police.escorted to a phone box,and back.bomb squad behind me,marksmen on the roofs,even a bloody frigate out at sea.
ringing my boss up,and hearing him lol LOUDLY.waiting about 45 mins for 3yes 3 work m8s pull up with a gallon of fuel.GREAT.they were crying,SO WAS I BUT IN FEAR.
YEP I DID 5HITE MYSELF.