In the bar prior to the Gravenhurst gig, still cool. Sending a woman to the bar for the drinks. Respect.

Spotted outside of Islington for once; counts.

Outside the Toucan bar, drinking Guiness and having a few fags, trying to nail his Irishman stereotype I guess. Tall and somewhat goofy, battering on about projects and what people are doing.

Trying to avoid shouting his catchphrase at him is torture.