Oh and a few years ago, I helped Tony Agana retrieve his trampoline when some really strong winds had blown it into a farmers field near his house.
Well, I say helped… I was walking my dog and saw a trampoline in the field. As I was nearing Tony’s house he came out and said ‘have you seen a trampoline?’
Resisting the urge for a swift, sarcastic response - which would have been thrown back at a lesser mortal, I replied ‘yeah it’s in the field there Tony’
He said ‘cheers mate’ and jogged off to get it’
My daughter was with me at the time and is convinced that me and Tony are best pals.
I feel I must also clarify that it was a bungalow not a house.
I see him fairly regularly knocking about and I’m delighted to report that he seems a a right nice bloke and always says ‘hello’.
I doubt very much he shares such fond memories of our encounter. I doubt he even remembers it / me. Although there is a small part of me wonders if he remembers me as ‘smart arse dog walker who pointed out where my trampoline was, then fucked off without offering to actually help me’
Anyway, nice guy and looks about 30 still.