The Do.

The works do. Not local - got changed at work being careful not to touch the sides and get dusty, drove to the station and parked the car, found my seat, met my colleague at the first stop, then two and a half hours later got picked up to go to the pub.

Several bottles of wine later, there was a moment of pause to remember Tony, some talking with random sub-contractors and catching up with colleagues, some moaning about certain members of staff, some handing out of flowers to some female members of staff in a sexist and incoherent fashion, then a dash to the station to get home by two am.