Ah, that would explain why the blog rolled over and played dead for the past 24 hours. I feared Lynchy, that you'd met with a sticky end.

Who does sudeep work for now?

Mr Kemsley takes a nice shot.

As does the dashing young Steve.

Matt,remember the words of Robbie Burns 'wherever you be,let your wind go free....in church or chappel, let it rattle.' Let it go Matt.let it go.

where are my magic beans?

As soon as i saw Stevo and Kemsley in the same room, I thought, whoa, now here's trouble!

Great to see Ben and Neil mixing it up with the big lads.

So, Michael Cane was there in a funny golf sweater.
Cool.

Sausages

By the time they had taken the second picture of Sudeep on the right, he'd put on weight.

Blimey.

How sweet of you to notice.

I actually did buy the sweater (and the spectacles) from an auction of old Ipcress File props at Pinewood a few years back. Seriously.

I have his socks too.

Since I've never washed it, there is a good chance a few of Michael Caine's pheromones still lurk amongst the fibres.

At the lunch I was wondering why girls who normally ignore me continually asked, in faux Cockney accents, what it was it all about.

Now I know.

Lynchy, was the Melbourne Lunch cancelled?

Glad I wasn't on the tbwa table.

So are we.

Who is he hot stuff in the Sundae School records tshirt? ;)

Good to see T Savage giving a bit back to the country that makes his awards ceremony what it is...On you Terry, good on you old boy!

Doddsy, thanks for explaining those ridiculous specs.

And for still being a shit-hot writer.

Monty

I see you Melissa, I see yooouuuuuuuuu.

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