Tom Tom 2

John Cleese surprised and made me smile yesterday as I was nearimg home. “After 800 metres, take the exit,” he said. “That would be a quarter of a mile for me, but for that little bastard Napolean.”

His voice on my sat/nav. Great stuff.

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