Went to the ACU today and there was an old feller hanging around, name of Bob Mcintyre. The ACU guy looked perplexed ans said "I thought he was dead", "No, that was my uncle", he replied, "People often got us confused. Uncle Bob died and I was seriously injured the following week". He was giving me advice in the breaks about stuff like flicking the bike in 180 mph chicanes and the like. Talking about having won millions and curently sponsoring young riders in Jockoland. Mean anything to anyone? Or was he just a mad old coot?