Dick Emery spoke to me in the audience when he was opening a fete in a nearby village. Have a photo of him holding the mic out to me.
Jasper Carratt came into my bank one day, I didn’t serve him, my colleague rushed to get rid of her customer and got in first.
Princess Alexandra waved to me passing in her car.
I know, I move in exalted circles. 
How can *anybody* still see this man as any kind of statesman or world leader?
Aricle on what it's like to work as professional psychic witch
Hair loss ....anyone with any advice please?
