Walking around London earlier, getting lost. I passed the Scala up by Kings Cross. I remembered playing there about 10 years ago – talent show for channel four, some X-Factor Music audition show. On the panel was Lily Allen, who every man on the planet wanted to bang. We got through, four yes’s, as they say. We left the venue, got to the van, found a parking ticket under the wiper. I think we even got a congestion fine on the way back to Essex. Didn’t matter. That was a good day. Got knocked out in the next round though. Mum cried.