Tom, DICK Or Harry

Just over 8 hours before I took this photograph the telephone rang. It was 7.15am. I wasn't best pleased. The fact that it was the one morning this week that I didn't need to be up early meant that I was in fact quite cross. When I discovered that the caller was Mrs F's boss looking for information that he couldn't do anything with for the next two hours it's fair to say I was bl**dy furious.

He is not called Richard but he should be!