...where he met and fancied Kirsty Wark...

She came up in conversation with friends one night. Someone said to me she was " a good interviewer"
Astonishing "observation" on someone so full of herself she lets her ego get in the way constantly.
But...but...someone else claimed, she was "very knowledgeable about the arts"...yea and I'm Wernher von Braun...with a rocket to sell.

-The funniest claim though though appeared in the newspapers where there was a several page spread on Kirsty as a "fashion icon".

To be frank the article fully convinced me that colour blindness wasn't restricted entirely to men after all...whilst my other half had a good bitching laugh at every pic.


just another horrible boring talentless overbearing middle class naff foisted on the public for exactly those reasons.