Ten minutes of excruciating interviews reveal more than we really need to know.
‘She knows I’m no angel, she chases me around the kitchen with scissors saying ‘snipper snap’ knowing full well what part of my anatomy she is after. She knows what I’m like’.
As a local wag whispered into Owl’s ear “Tiz a gurt shame er didden ketch un”.
Neil also clearly harbours ambition to return to public life.