We went to see Doug Stanhope last night over in the Hammersmith Apollo, he was excellent, very funny indeed. Even April enjoyed it and wasn't massively shocked. But before all that it could have ended in tears before it even started.
We went for a bite to eat in Wimbledon before hand and had a good time with Steve, Jenny and little Sam. April spotted that it was in fact 7:15 rather than 6:15 (I hadn't put my watch forward). We legged it out of there and found a cab. Thank god he was running 10 mins late too. As we ran to our seats (at the edge of the row) he was just starting. Phew!