You always remember your first time. For me, it was a slate-grey afternoon in the Heathrow flight path. The ball was doing a bit – which without wanting to get over-familiar – is as pre-emptive a sentence as you’re ever likely to read.
by John Fuller
You always remember your first time. For me, it was a slate-grey afternoon in the Heathrow flight path. The ball was doing a bit – which without wanting to get over-familiar – is as pre-emptive a sentence as you’re ever likely to read.