Blimey, went out for a long walk yesterday and caught up on some of the bread-and-butter species I should have seen ages ago and suddenly find myself in the top half of the table. Just been attending to the consequential nose bleed before realising that there are some notorious late-starters behind me. In fact some haven't even started at all.
Anyway, what did you do to Whitney, Kevin?
And another thing, Shakey, I've got a golden duck sitting wrapped in a box to send to you as your prize for last year. Email me your postal address and I'll get it winging its way to you: andy @ andywebb.org.uk