Last year late Friday afternoon was spent in the finest of LM traditions of putting the world to rights whilst sat drinking at karting Nord.
There then followed a heated argument whether it was Jamiroquai warming up at the Audi stage. Despite being shouted down by our group I said I would prove them wrong in due course.
Two hours later who should drive past past our tents on his quad bike but JK himslef. I shout "JK- do you want a beer" and he stops, says yes, gets off his bike, walks over to us and spends the next the 30 mins chatting about cars.
PS - contrary to his image portrayed in the papers he was a top bloke and committed petrol head
