OK - I know I'm a soft touch but it is bloody freezing and as it turnes out Nick did sleep ion his car last night and the temperature was -3.
I nipped of back from Bexhill to London - got a spare set of keys cut and met Nick in a cafe where I'd bumped into my brother and gave him the keys.
Did I get a thank you for driving for nearly 2 hours and forking out for new keys?
Did I hell!
I got bitched at and then told to fuck off - my brother got told to fuck off three times!
Nice.
*Sigh*
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