So long Pearce. The best thing about the last three seriously ropey Bond films. Along with David Arnold's music in Tomorrow Never Dies, the Fleming-esque first hour of Die Another Day (great movie up until the point the invisible car turned up), and M.
On another matter, it is really good to have a car, thanks Tim. Was able to play golf yesterday, 100 balls on the range followed by 9 holes of mixed fortunes at Liberton.
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