Yes, it’s surprised the heck out of me, too. They’ve agreed not to cut me off while I’m in London, since they’ve clearly spent most of the year to date being stupid. Which is rather reasonable of them, I reckon.
Right. To the train station! Mark – I’ve got your number. Looks like a bunch of folks are gathering in Wimbledon (!) Thursday evening. They’re not all TV types so you should be safe. Or I’ll be around on Friday, Saturday morning.