ASTERISKY BUSINESS*

@FAIRMANGP

ack in the early Noughties, I had a glossy full head of hair, my knees didn’t ache when I walked down the stairs, I didn’t know or care what a fixed rate mortgage was and I developed a taste for going to European MotoGP rounds. My travelling partner back then was the funniest bloke in the world. A legendary local figure called Mick the Fence. We called him Mick the Fence because his name was Mick and he put