can't do that without asking your permission! Surely not!" Luckily,
when I looked at it, I saw I was right in the crease and I thought perhaps
people wouldn't look. So I shouted to Karen and I said: "What's this
in here?" And she said "What?" She hadn't recognised me!
So I thought, it's not so bad, if she didn't recognise me no one will.
Plus I've had a moustache all my adult life until about four months ago
when I shaved it off, so I thought: that picture of me without a moustache
& hellip; no one will recognise me. So I went to work the next morning,
and before I'd got there they'd been round, and there were photocopies
stuck up all over the place. How they recognised me I don't know. I could
hardly recognise myself!