HERE’S A story of the times.
A former colleague has a friend whose brother lives in Liverpool, whom we
will not name to save his blushes. The brother is in a band and last week he and
his fellow musicians were trying to drive to London to do some recording. They
got stuck in traffic when they were still in Liverpool town centre. Listening to
the radio, they discovered that the reason for the traffic problems was that
there had been an anthrax scare at the main postal sorting office in
Liverpool.
It was only later in the day, when…
