I was interviewed by two TV channels tonight – stage fright the first time through (although according to kindhearted friends I hid it well) but was getting it sussed by the second time. Having learned from experience that there’s no such thing as hair and makeup for the average interviewee, I’d spent the afternoon in New-ID getting groomed (a very unfamiliar state) and arrived looking reasonably presentable, unlike the last time on TV – see photo.
Although at least that time, on Brainteaser I came away �750 richer…