I pissed myself laughing last night when the image of stoic Gary Von Kemp consoling his devastated daughter at Wembley flashed up on the telly.
Now, less than 12 hours later I feel awful that seeing this bawling Bavarian bairn caused me such hilarity.
Being cursed with English self-effacidness and crippled by the need to 'do the right thing' Patgod hereby apologises unreservedly to the teutonic tyke and has, by way of recompense purchased a 10 copies of 'The Best of Spandau Ballet.'
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