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whats the jackanory?
the man himself: mr andrew hetherington.
after several meetings round town, the accquisition of combats for che and the consumption of several bottles of magners in different irish pubs across manhattan...
met up with andrew...in an irish pub...and dranks several pints of magners.
spent some hours chewing fat and talking shit (in my case) and shop (in andrew's).
he very kindly gave me a copy of his superb book...which i forgot to get him to sign.
walked back drunk to me/the apartment and fried some chicken breasts.
knackered.
one more day here and then a day of flying back to blighty ahoy.
i'm looking forward to seeing my lover and her children...