An old chap playing Desperado in the station.We sat in Paul's drinking coffee and watching the crowd ebbing and flowing, filming and moving on. As always, Jamie came to mind. He'd been one of the stars in our provincial city, he'd done an MBA, looked after the managed workspace off Belgrave Gate, drove an old-fashioned and very beautiful red E-type Jaguar that sometimes managed to do twenty-two miles to the gallon.
