Good job I am not on the pull: One of my posts didn’t have one American taker. Not one. Smeg or no Smeg. For the mentally challenged: Smeg being the American BMW of fridges. Yes, BMW. Or a snazzy Mercedes. I promise not to drift off into the land of cars I have driven. I love driving. Love it love it love it. The freedom, the speed. Particularly when sitting in a traffic jam. Traffic jams have entertainment value. Look at the drivers next to you. And brush up on your first aid skills because people will combust instead of just enjoying the inevitable. Someone once said that I am probably the only person in the world who enjoys a traffic jam. Have traffic make jam – I say. Particularly when everyone is holed up – as today – no move, no give, and I am walking past all of them. If you could bottle frustration and anger there’d be a Butterberg the likes of which Europe hasn’t seen since the Seventies.