Gavin: Bob breen super machine

Rube's had a kick boxing presentation tonight. She came back with a trophy for kicking and drew blood from her instructor. Sonny went to Camden via the canal and ate a crepe (please wash your hands) and bought new trousers. It looks like there's only one person in this family who's actually doing anything normal (spending the afternoon in the Three Kings with my chum Andrew and getting a bit tipsy). What, you lot don't spend the afternoon in the pub? Jesus, get a proper job...