Extra time follows own goal

Went out again today taking more photos for a Lib Dem leaflet. We ended up at the bar of the football club I mentioned on Thursday, and it was packed with members. All of them, I would judge, were the type of people not afraid to call a spade a spade, so I was prepared for a lot of ribald remarks about the Mark Oaten story, given that it featured a fotball strip – and possibly Charles Kennedy too, since we were in a bar. Not a word was said. Perhaps this is survivable after all.