
Can I have that E type Jaguar please?
One of the most tragic and saddest sights I have ever seen occurs in the Italian Job. Let me be completely clear here, am talking about the Italian Job. No, not that Mark Wahlberg abomination, the Italian Job, with Michael Caine and Sir Noel Coward, oh and Benny Hill. You know the scene, and of you don’t I will painfully relay it. It concerns the … Continue reading Can I have that E type Jaguar please?