The 1975

The client meeting I had at The Gyle was livened up by the fire alarm going off and the whole office having to tip out into the car park. It also meant I was late getting away to the rendezvous on the bypass with Mrs Smith and the half a dozen girls I was driving to Glasgow so they could see a popular beat combo. Kids decanted from Mrs Smith's car into mine and off we headed. I don't know if The 1975 are any good but my scoff at Wagamama was excellent. Just have to drive them all home now.