On June 3rd 1978, I was not planning as I am now to wend my way to Le Mans. Although I always wanted to go.
My motorsport commitments in National Sprints & Hillclimbs always got in the way for some reason.
However, on this day in '78 and BTW, it was one of the hotest days of the year, I took the plunge and got married!
Yep, 30 years, some would say I could of got less for mass murder! What suprises me is that she has not dumped me for someone more considerate, handsome and rich.