Mando quit spying on me. That's two of my disguises you've blown now. That particular one was my Imelda May tribute.
The problem with the pit is that there were too many event employees who came in for a pint and a chat. That's why Mrs Kinsey and I moved forward. Also, because I sensed a great evil lurking at the back, wearing a rain mac and nothing else.
Glad you agreed with the review Slane. All good wisdom comes from the capital.