Windsor, 1999: an American neighbour was a lover for a while. She heard me through the walls, I bought her flowers because I scared her daughter by banging on the door, and she thought I was 'Etony' because I wore a waistcoat with my suit.
So I was kind of weirded out. I get a message from PodShow that a recording I made available there got played on a podcast. I check out the podcast and it's an American Catholic version of Kenny Everett. Praise the Lord.